Unreal Realities - Creeypypasta x Reader - Book 2

Chapter 1 - Technically, You're Nothing

"I've been waiting for a real woman to show up. Thanks." BEN gave a ludicrous wink and continued his introduction. "The name's BEN. Don't forget it because you're gonna scream it all night long. There'll be no dreaming when we get under the sheets."

"I never dream. I haven't had a dream since my one thousandth, nine hundredth, and eighty seventh life. Which was my most terribly boring life, might I add." Y/n rolled her eyes and crossed her arms. "Can we skip the intros? I already know all of you guys." She stated, quickly losing interest.

"Really? Announce us then." Helena told with that red smile plastered on his mask.

"No problem, Helena. That's Judge Angel, Laughing Jack, Eyeless Jack, Sally, Ticci Toby, Masky, Hoodie, Jane, Zero, Clockwork, Zamora, and Puppeteer." Y/n stated all their names as her index finger pointed at each of them. Heh, you do realize they're not gonna believe that you've lived more than one life, correct? I don't care. I'm tired of playing dumb.

"Okay then. I guess we don't need to bother, thank god." Zero sighed in relief and jumped on the couch, landing in a crossed legged position as her back rested on the armrest.

"God nor gods exist but sure, I guess." Y/n shrugged. Known from experience. Or maybe God wants to fuck with you, making your life a living hell. No. If this were God's doing, he wouldn't have allowed me to live for so long. Sure, you go believing that. Hail Satan. Hail Hydra.

"So, um, I'm pretty sure Slendy expected us to take longer than that. Dinner won't be ready for ten minutes." Sally said with the smallest of smiles.

"Do I have to stick around? I got kid's dreams to haunt." Y/n crossed her arms and waited impatiently.

"You're not going anywhere. Slendy's orders." Masky answered, hate practically erupting from under his mask.

"N-none of us want you he-ere. We have t-to deal with you as much-ch as you have to deal with us." Toby aggressively cut in.

"I've had to deal with you much longer than the other way around. Don't test me." Y/n sneered. Go on a killing spree again, it'll entertain me. No. Listening to you is usually a bad idea. I'm touched.

"We will. Don't think you're off that easy." Clockwork crossed her arms as well, returning the sneer.

"Trust me, I don't get off easy." Y/n winked, "Seriously though, you're nothing compared to what I've dealt with."

The Creepypastas ignored her cocky words and most went off to do their own thing. Zamora never stayed around for friendly-fun-time so she went back to her well. Sally and her teddy bear played not too far off from the living room. The rest began to watch tv, Masky, Hoodie, and Toby being the only ones left to keep an eye on Y/n. Y'know, it's surprising how much first impressions affect other people's approach to others. You mean these guys wouldn't be such dicks if you hadn't broken in and went into Toby's room? Precisely.

Y/n looked over to her guards. She couldn't help but feel as though they were glaring at her or watching her like a dangerous animal behind glass. But glass can always break and they knew this. Though the air seemed calm for the others, the foursome let off a thick smell of aggressiveness. The relaxing decor with the scent of cinnamon couldn't pierce though the mental violence, they had to keep telling themselves not to kill each other.

None of them spoke a word. I don't think they like me. Ya' think? Y/n sighed at the three teens took a boring toll on her. I feel like something's missing. You're my subconscious, everything you know I don't realize. Someone isn't here. Shut up. Shut up, shut up, shut up!!! Ah, so you know. You're just repressing the thought. Shut up! I don't know what you're talking about! Let me spell it out for you, J- SHUT UP!!! E- STOP TALKING!!! F-

"I SAID SHUT UP!! SHUT UP, SHUT UP, SHUT THE FUCK UP!!!!" Y/n closed her eyes and banged the sides of her head with her fists. Her breath became ridged and untamed.

The teen surrounding her looked at her strangely but they were familiar with the voices in their head. They knew she was having difficulty with them. Little by little it will overpower you. I will overpower you. Just know that I'm only here to help. Little by little the teens began to continue doing their regularly unscheduled tasks. The three main proxies continued to watch Y/n like a wild animal in a cage.

"What!" Y/n snapped at them. They shrugged, uninterested in what she was freaking out about.

They're underestimating you. Do it now. Kill them now. No. I don't want to listen to you anymore. Your funeral. Minutes later, Slendy called dinner ready. Everyone went to the table and began eating. Y/n fell behind and sat on the stairs where she went unnoticed. See, they don't care about you, they never did. They don't want you here. Do you think I give a fuck about that? What I really want to do is get you out of my fucking mind! Good luck. Your sanity has held me back long enough. No more.

"Y/n." Slendy called out.

Y/n looked up and saw Slendy standing above her with a plate of food. Y/n accepted the offering and began to eat alone. Slendy went back to doing his thing and it wasn't long before Y/n abruptly lost her appetite. She placed the plate on the table and went back to the stairs where she saw BEN playing video games. He was playing quite intently, yelling at the screen every so often and hitting his control against the couch's armrest. Apparently there were hackers on the server.

You should show him how it's done. I'm tempted to but that would be cliché and redundant. I don't see any reason to care what others think. Neither do I.