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[align=center][glow=black,2,300]X reader , Chapter 1 , Listen to 'Dance with the Dead' by Get Scared[/glow]
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Masky's P.O.V.
"Masky." I hear the electronic-sounding voice of none other than Hoodie. "We must go now." He speaks again. I turn to him with a simple determined nod as I follow him. It's now time. Time to kill it. The one and only Dream-Stealer. The one who steals and kills any dreams or thing that invades its path. It is time for me to finally be noticed by Slenderman. Toby has been getting to much. Once this is over, Slenderman will think better of me and Hoodie and put us on the job! Hoodie points his finger towards the Stealer when we arrive. There it stands, killing off dreams. Having no gender and it's one red eye. Its white skin shown brightly across the night sky. I take out two of my knives and smirk from under my black and white mask. That is, until I hear the all-too familiar sound of laughter. "Haha! Not this time, Timothy!" I hear the childish voice speak. I see two hatchets, one with an Orange handle the other wooden, thrown at the Stealer. The weapons hit the Stealer and he falls to the ground. I frown angrily and throw one of my knives towards the boy hiding in the tree. /'Ugh! Toby. He has to steal everything! He gets everything! Why? Because he is quote on quote sick!'/ I turn around and start back towards the mansion. I gripped my last knife tightly and I frown angrily again.
Reader's P.O.V.
/'"No! Please! Don't hurt me!" You scream as you run through the dark, foggy forest. You turn around to see where it went but you trip over a root sticking up from the ground. You see the thing coming and your (E/C) eyes widen and your (H/C) hair sticks to your face. You bury your head in your arm as you start to feel the long, black tentacles wrap tightly around your abdomen area. "I-I don't want to d-die!"-'/
You wake in your room on your soft bed as you prop yourself up on your elbows. Your bright (E/C) eyes scan the room warily. You close your eyes in relief and whisper, "I-It was just... a dream..." You open your eyes and kick your legs over to the side of your bed as you sit up completely. You look to your alarm clock as the screen barely shows 2:47. You push your (H/C) hair out of your face and wipe your forehead. You stand up and walk over to the window. What you saw made you have to cover your mouth so you would not scream. It was the figure you have seen in your dreams for the past few weeks. The figure was under a street light and seemed to be wearing a black suit. You run over to the chair that you had put your (F/C) hoodie and your boots. You slip downstairs quietly as to not wake your parents from their sleep. When you step outside, the figure is gone. You decide to search the forest you had behind your small house. As you walk you see the same fog from your dream start to form and you start to panic. You start to run deeper into the forest until finally you come up to a gate. You see a large mansion behind it and sigh quietly.
Masky's P.O.V.
I am only about 10 feet from the mansion when I see her standing there. She is beautiful. I rustle the bush I was in and I see her bright (E/C) eyes search the area frightened. I laugh a little and he gaze lands on my bush. She stares at it and I stare right back on her. "W-Who's there! Come out!" She yells. I step out of the bush and loosen my grip on my knife. She stares at it then looks up at me. Her (H/L), (H/C) hair framing her face perfectly. I laugh. "I'm not going to hurt you, girl." I say to her. She looks surprised that I spoke and I laugh again. "Who are you?" She asks timidly. "They call me Masky. Your name?" She hesitates. "(Name)." I smile behind my mask even though she couldn't see it. "Well, (Name) We should get you home." She nods and I hold out my hand to her. She takes it and I lead her to the end of the forest. "Is that it?" I ask and she nods. I help her up to her window and watch as she gets into her bed. I watch as she falls asleep before I come up to her and kiss her forehead. I write her a note and put it on her alarm clock.
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