I'm In Love with Monsters ( Creepypasta x Reader )

Taken

Author's Note: You don't have to read this but I just want to inform you guys that I'm just gonna say chapter and not name them. Maybe I will name them if I have a good name for it... That's all I wanted to say. Thanks for reading if you did. 😊

       It was morning time. The birds were singing... the sun was shining... Not for me bitch. I sat at the dinning table traumatized. Memories flashed back when I was little. I can't tell my dad what I saw he'll get mad at me like last time. He would get angry every time I told him about something I saw. I cautiously looked at the window, trying to catch a glimpse of any one, but no one was in sight. "You heading to school today, princess?", my Dad ask looking up from his phone. "Yep. Everything is fine and well.", I lie giving him a fake smile. 

               He raised an eyebrow. "What?", he questions completely lost by my answer. "I-I mean, yes I'm going to school.", I quickly corrected myself. "Tell me what's wrong.", my dad stares at me demanding for an answer. I didn't want to answer, nor did I want him to get mad at me for my 'silly nonsense' of seeing people outside. I quickly picked up my fork and scarfed down my waffles, eggs, and bacon. "It's time for school! Come on I'm not trying to be late.", I rush him pushing myself out of my seat. I walk over to the dish washer and quickly put my plate in there. "Alright...", dad sighs.

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                   The day went by pretty quickly. I was already home doing my regular routine. I sat crisscrossed on my bed with my Mac laptop in my lap. I was working on another essay. On my dresser to my left, a cup of coffee sat there, the steam still coming from it. It was 2am in the morning and because it was Friday I could stay up. I was doing my project that was due next week Tuesday. I sigh looking at the bright white screen in front of my face. "Fuck this man...", I mumble picking up my coffee cup and taking a few sips from it.

           Beep. Beep. Beep. Front Door.  The alarm beeped as the robotic female voice spoke. Why is Dad leaving the house at this time? THUD. I didn't like the sound of that. It sounded like a rock hitting the ground. I quickly took the laptop of my body and threw my legs over the bed. I rush out my room and downstairs to the living room. My eyes widen in fear and shock. 

         There laid my dad on the floor. He was out cold and fresh blood poured out from his head. "Daddy!?", I run over to help him only to be grabbed roughly and held back. I struggled in the intruder's grasp only to feel a cold metal feeling against the side of my forehead. The only thing I could think it was could be was a gun. My whole body stopped struggling fearful they would shoot me dead. "Now you're going to listen to me...", the sinister voice sneered, "You're going to come with us and you will not fight with us."

                  I looked at my dad and then looked up seeing a boy walk out from the shadow's. It was the red frowning one, pointing his camera directly at me. Did they enjoy recording their sickening acts? Hurting innocent people was their sick pleasure? The other one with the goggles soon came out as well. "T-The coast is clear.", the goggled boy informed. His twitching body made him look more insane. That could only mean the man with the white mask was the one holding me. "T-This is the girl r-right?", the frowning man questions.

                   The goggled man walked up to me and grabbed my right wrist. He turned my hand so my palm was facing upwards. He observed my palm and nodded his head. "This is the girl alright." "Let's go then.", the man behind me said. Then something hard whacked against my head. I was brought into a world of darkness.

How did this happen...