《Life With Creepypastas》Slashers ᯽ Just Recruit The Enemy
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- - - Kagekao's p. o. v. - - -
I wonder what's got (Y/n) wanting to go out on their own searching for the other world killers.
I hadn't gotten to go when the other Creepypastas went to search for them since Master wanted to punish me.
Luckily, I have Former, so he'll have my back and distract Slender while I sneak out with (Y/n)!
I follow close behind (Y/n) as they trek into the woods, looking around for any of our ememies.
Faint sunlight could be seen arising in the distance between the trees; daylight was coming.
"(Y/n)-sama, don't you think the Antipasta will hide once the sun comes out? They might be night freaks like most of us are?" I say, looking to them curiously.
"Probably not for some of them. They're wandering around in OUR woods, where exactly are they going to hide?" (Y/n) responded.
"Good point. There really won't be anywhere for them to go since we know this place!"
I then chuckle and add, "Kekeke, it's like we're walking on a battlefield, waiting for someone to strike!"
As soon as I said that, I noticed that footsteps were able to be heard from all around us, and suddenly I'm seeing figures appear from all sides of the woods, surrounding us.
I backed up all the way to (Y/n)'s side, my mask forming a dark scowl on its dark side and my claws extended in defense.
(Y/n) too seemed alarmed by the sudden appearance of all these strange people, and backed up to me too, hands ready on at least four of the weapons they had.
"Ambush? This wasn't supposed to happen... " (Y/n) muttered.
"What should we do!?" I hissed.
"Don't worry. I actually know these guys... at least some of them. I might find a way out of this."
- - - (y/n) 's p. o. v. - - -
Most of the killers were now surrounding me and Kagekao, leaving us no path of escape.
I didn't tell anyone yet, which I probably shoud've, but I know most of these faces from watching horror movies with my parents.
I might know how we can avoid or fend off some of them.
"You know these freaks, (Y/n)-sama?"
"Yes... No... Sort of!"
I notice Pennywise looking at the two of us with a smirk, and he started clapping slowly as if to mock us for running into all of them at once.
Michael Myers was watching us in utter silence, but was probably thinking of who of the two of us he should gut with his knife first.
Pyramid Head had his great knife lodged in the ground, and I was actually kind of worried because he could definetly take the two of us out with just one simple swing.
Chucky, the little bastard was laughing at us hysterically, a knife that was half his size was in his hand.
The other Slashers and killers all stood around either mocking me and Kagekao or just waiting for the cue to kill.
"Was this your plan, Walker?" Kagekao muttered, sounding angry.
"No."
I was pissed that these guys already 1uped me and I didn't get a chance to track them down so we could make an actual plan to attack.
Now I had to find a way to get us out of this; alive.
"It's funny," I remark, eyeing them all and slowly tapping a blade against my face, "I'd always thought if all you guys were somehow gathered together in one place, you'd all start killing one another off huh? How come you're all only looking to me and my friend here?"
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I hear one of them scoff and turn, noticing Ghostface. "We're all here for the same goal. Return that eh, whatchamacallit cube thingy to our realm, that's about it," He said, crossing his arms.
"You'd be foolish not to return it at once," Another, Pinhead spoke up.
"You know what? Why don't we just, you know, fucking kill them and take the stupid cube already? Why all the talk?" Chucky spoke, spinning his knife in hand.
"I couldn't agree more~" Freddy Krueger said, flexing his finger knives at us.
The girl in the bloodied red dress, Carrie looked directly at me and Kagekao's direction with widened eyes and I knew immediately what was going to happen.
A HUGE snap sounded behind us, and then there was a huge tree that had broke in half and was going to fall on us.
I jump at Kagekao and push him a way just in time before the tree crashed to the ground.
Great, the telekentic was going to make this way harder for us.
Kagekao quickly scrambled up and screamed at me "LET'S JUST RUN!!"
He'd darted off before I even got a say in it.
Without another option, I started running behind Kagekao and I can sense that the other killers were beginning to pursue us in their own different ways.
"Do we run to the manor!?" Kage yelled after dodging a swipe from Michael Myers.
"Yes go, just go. We split up!" I shout at him. Kakekao keeps running forwards and I make sure he's on the right path before turning away from his direction, running a different direction.
Some of the killers stop in confusion and they split up too, some chasing me, some chasing after Kagekao.
I knew once they got close to the manor, they wouldn't be able to proceed because of the field that keeps out outsiders.
I kept running for a while and eventually lost my pursuers, after hiding in a bush. I see from the thin leaves that a tall killer that looked like a rip-off Jason was yelling at a tall woman wearing a bunny mask and holding a huge hatchet to search for me.
So, it wasn't just slasher or movie killers here....those two weren't even from a movie. The Trapper and The Huntress were murderers from a different realm where they hunt down innocent survivors eternally for a cruel being called the Entity.
After identifying them, I didn't want to stay any longer so I start creeping away through the bushes to keep hidden. I was going to have to come up with a change of plans since these guys were already ahead of me.
I'm suddenly hearing static in my head and I know that it's SlenderMan trying to communicate with me.
"What is it, sir." I mindspoke to him.
"Walker where are you? Kagekao has told me you are out there trying to counter the killers on your own?!" SlenderMan's voice hissed at me.
"Yeah. Sorry," I sighed. "I just wanted to help."
"You can help by not being STUPID and going out there to face them by yourself. I need you to return here at once!"
When he finished screaming at me, the static stopped, and I couldn't reach him anymore.
I mumble under my breath as I continue crawling through the bushes until I'm eventually rolling out into an open grass area.
I'm about to get up and start running when I'm frozen by seeing a killer wandering around the area mindlessly. He's tall and has wild brown hair falling over his shoulders. His face is covered by ...what looks to be what was once someone else's face, and he's basically using it as a mask.
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In the killer's hands is a big bloody chainsaw. I look over at the chainsaw for a bit before smirking. Jed Sawyer...aka Leatherface. Hopefully he won't be too much of a problem...
Before I could make any other movement, the killer suddenly turned around and spotted me. His eyes narrowed and he began shouting unintelligible nonsense, approaching me while revving up his chainsaw.
"HEY Leatherface. Chill out man I'm not here to fight you or anything!" I shout at him over the sounds of the saw.
He still walks towards me though with the saw, this time as he revs it the weapon roars to life and then he begins to run at me.
"Shit!" I shout, dashing away from him as fast as I could. Surprisingly , Leatherface was pretty fast than from what I remembered and he stays close behind on me, not letting up chase.
I'm ducking and dodging branches and trees so I don't get caught in a painful massacre, but I'm worried for how long I'll last because I'm a clumsy fuck.
The sound of the saw is getting louder and louder behind me I'm starting to panic while running because it isn't nice when you're being chased by spinning blades.
I jump at a tree and climb at lightning speed with all my might , because in times of direct danger you could do crazy things you've never even done before.
Leather was on my tail so he unexpected me to suddenly go up a tree and he crashed right into the tree, his saw getting stuck in the trunk. He started shouting irritatedly, trying to get his saw from the tree, but the thing was jammed and it eventually just came to a stop.
I look down at him wide eyes, clinging on to a branch so I don't tumble off.
Leather looked up at me; he looked like he was trying to figure out a way to get to me now that his beloved chainsaw was stuck.
After watching him be helpless for a while, i got tired of staying up there when nothing was even happening.
I climb down a little before hopping off the tree, right beside Leatherface.
"Now look what you've done. I told you I didn't want to fight and you went and did this to yourself. Come on Jed, think!"
Leather looked taken aback by my scolding and the killer slightly lowered his head.
Of all the other known killers, Leatherface was what I could say one of the least threatening ones(not in terms of his weapon...otherwise he could be very threatening), only doing what he did because he is always controlled by the Sawyer-Hewitts(his family) and cause he ain't got the highest Iq around...
So now that his family wasn't around to boss him, I could maybe use Leather's weakness to my advantage.
"Do you even know why you're hunting me down?" I ask Leather, crossing my arms.
Leatherface raises his head and shakes his head at me, still giving me a dark glare.
"Yeah, I thought so. You're just copying what all those other killers were doing because you have no idea what the heck is even going on. Am I right?"
Leather hesitated this time before nodding again.
I sighed. I didn't really know what to do with Leatherface, but it was probably best I tried to keep his goals from being to annihilate me and the other Creepypastas.
"I'll tell you now Jed, if you're trying to kill me you're on the wrong side of the battle. Those other maniacs aren't even from your realm, your older brother wouldn't appreciate you running around with other ruffians other than the family, now would he?"
The killer shook his head.
I move closer to him and nod, "Come on, let's get your saw outta there and then I'll help you out, alright?"
Leatherface looked at me closely for a bit before nodding his head and began pulling at the saw again.
After he gave it a few tries without any luck, I stepped in and tried to free the chainsaw from the tree. I invested as much proxy strength as I could and I was luckily able to eventually get it out myself, despite Leather being significantly bigger and stronger looking than I.
Leatherface seemed pleased to have his chainsaw back, and he held it in relief, making what I guessed were happy sounds, I guess.
"Ok you have your saw back now. What are you gonna do" I asked cautiously.
Leatherface looked at me, then down at the weapon, then back at me and lowered the chainsaw in submission. I guess he was just thankful I helped him out.
"You're welcome. Now how about you follow me back to my place? If you help me out, I can help you get back home. Does that sound like a plan?"
Leather seemed moved by me mentioning "home" and he nodded quickly. He stepped up to me as if waiting for me to lead the way.
Well, that was way too easy. Just recruit the enemy on your side and you're good to go! Hopefully Leatherface will actually be useful in countering the other killers though and not a setback somehow....
"Follow me," I say to him and I turn beginning to walk in direction of the mansion.
I don't know how I was going to do it, but I was going to have to find a way to get Leather through the protection field, and then convince the others in the manor that we could use him to our advantage.
Hopefully they'll be willing to accept...
- - - skip - - -
Well I don't know how but I managed to get Leatherface through the field and he didn't even suffer or anything. Maybe it doesn't effect killers in general or something, I dunno.
When I step into the mansion with Leather though, I'm seeing other Creepypastas I'd never seen before.
There's a male that looks like a Pokémon trainer, RED except his whole face is blacked out beside one shining red eyes and his hair is really long and crazy.
There's this short, zombie looking girl around Sally's age with red hair and blue eyes and she's carrying around a doll.
There's one killer that looks exactly like Sonic the fucking Hedgehog, if he was probably possessed by a demon and driven to insanity.
Another killer looks more like a proxy as a matter of fact, they're tall and wearing a matted dark brown hoodie and a creepy mask covering their face with wild dark hair falling from their hood.
There were more killers as well but I'm too distracted by Leather at the moment to focus on exactly everyone.
I guess I shouldn't have entered the mansion so loudly though because as soon as me and Jed busted through, everyone turned their attention to us.
And the fact that I was standing there with an Antipasta at my side was what kept the place in utter silence.
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