Previously on, Chapter 4...

You were in front of 8 notorious serial killers.

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Time seemed to slow down as you studied them.

On your far left, the first cell, there was a big man with a strange mask that strikingly resembled human skin, he was a bit chubby, kinda made him look cute in his white jumper, if he wasn't a literal killer. His eyes were filled with curiosity. Leatherface, you hummed.

Next to his cell was a man that was burned terribly, had scissors for hands... okay ugly edward scissorhands, he had an evil smirk on his face, and as he caught you staring, he sent a wink your way. You internally cringed, Freddy Krueger.

Next to Freddy's cell was a big burly man, he had a white mask with some hair on top, he had his arms crossed and he looked enraged. As he saw you, he charged towards the glass, banging at it. You just stared nonchalantly. Michael Myers.

Next to him was a smaller, nicer (if correct term) looking man, he had been slumped up in his bed, eyes wide as he looked around. His hair was nicely done, as if a mother had done it for his first date, and he didn't look harmful at all. Norman Bates, your eye twitched as you thought his name.

Next to his was a short brown haired man, his eyes sent chills down your spine, and you knew that face anywhere. Stuart Macher, he had been just laying on his bed, his feet wiggling, when he looked up and saw you. Eyes instantly scanning you up and down.

You looked away as his eyes met yours, next to his cell was a huge man, he had been curled up on his bed, his fingers making patterns on the wall, his gaze caught yours and he seemed to tense up. He had a doll mask and his eyes held sorrow in them. Your eyebrows knitted together, Brahms Heelshire.

Next to him... you knew him well, it was Jason Voorhees, or as Leith liked to call him, Mr. Hee Hees, his famous hockey mask rested on his face, he had just been standing there in the cell, with disturbingly good posture, as he felt your stare he turned to you, eyes boring into your soul.

Then finally, Billy Loomis, he had been sitting on his bed, eyes warily staring at Leith, who was gladly returning the glare.

Then time, resumed.

As you took one last glance at all of them, you realized once they knew of your presence they had all sat up and walked to the glass, eyes all on you.

"Damn... my mask kink is acting up right now." Leith whispered, eyes wide.

You snapped out of your daze and grabbed Leith's arm, dragging her towards the door. "Those are fucking killers Leith, are you insane?!" She shook your hand off her and huffed. "Hey! I can look at the menu, I just can't order!"

You heard Ian apologizing to the guards and explaining everything, as they all got up and resumed their positions and called off back-up. Ian escorted you two, to Samuel's office with a worried expression on his face.

That's where you are now. Leith sitting lazily in her seat and you apologizing every chance you could get on Leith's behalf. After what seems like your 10,000th apology, Leith rolled her eyes and spoke up. "I can apologize for myself, I just don't think there is anything to apologize for."

You scoffed and Samuel pinched the bridge of his nose, exhaling. "Are you mad? We can leave if you wa-" You had started but he put up a hand, quieting you. Which Leith did not like at all.

"I'm not angry, I'm... surprised. Your friend-" Samuel had started.

"Leith, I have a name." She snapped and you lightly hit her arm, reminding her to be respectful. "Well Leith, had managed to take out 20 highly trained guards in a matter of minutes. Full grown 170-200 pound men, I might add."

Leith just picked at her nails, completely unaware of the feat she had completed. "Leith has always been... special," You said, bringing a hand under your chin. "Her father is military, and has trained her since she was 5 years old." Samuel's eyebrows shot up. "Well we could certainly use her skill set on thi-"

"Hell no!" Leith shot up.

"I am not about to endanger my life, just for some measly-"

"We pay 1,000 per hour."

She cleared her throat. "I apologize for my behavior, I acted highly out of line, if you could please reconsider this offe-"

Samuel chuckled. "Don't worry about it, besides, I'm sure you would love to work alongside Y/n here I presume?" Leith scoffed like it was obvious. "Of course, Oh! One second." She pulled out her phone and walked to the other side of the room.

"I'm quitting." Leith said casually.

You heard yelling on the other end. "You know workers must give a two weeks notice, this is highly un-appropriate on your behalf-"

Leith just groaned. "wOrkErs MuSt gIvE a TwO wEekS noTicE, tHis Is hIgHly Un-ApProPriaTe-, you lucky you got a damn call." Then she hung up.

She turned around with a grin. "When do I start?" You laughed and Samuel snickered. He brought out two contracts that you and Leith signed. Samuel had insisted you guys take the day off, that you could start tomorrow and have your personalized supplies by then.

As you and Leith were walking towards the door, Leith turned back and looked at Elizabeth sitting bored in her chair. She looked up as Leith whistled, Leith had winked and she just laughed, shaking her head.

You looked up at Leith eyebrow raising. "What? You know I'm into women... especially the hot ones." She dramatically put a hand to her heart and you just laughed. You and Leith had passed the front gate guards and they exchanged feared glances as Leith stepped into view.

Leith had turned back towards them sheepishly scratching at the back of her neck. "Also, sorry for... drop-kicking your comrade earlier."

Your eyes widened and you stopped in your tracks.

"YOU DID WHAT?!"

"Leith do you have to leave so soon?" You held onto her arm, playfully pouting.

She just laughed, and she held up her computer. "Gotta finish this chapter on Wattpad, my fans await." Your face morphed into one of confusion. "Wattpad? What's that?"

Leith's eyes widened and she just looked into the camera, then back to Y/n. "Umm, nothing, just forget I said anything." She then ran out the door in a hurry. You just shrugged and got on your phone, googling Wattpad, but your suspicion only raised when no page came up.

She's a weird one alright, you thought.

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Leith panicking inside realizing she's just exposed every single reader:

Y/n just chilling wondering why the hell Leith is sweating so much: