《•CreepyPasta X Reader Parody•》// Strike Out //

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You looked out the car window, Toby ranting besides you on how the last time he went bowling he was the "W"... whatever the fuck that meant.

"K people, we're here." Brian smiled, parking in the front of the bowling alley. The van came to a stop as Brian slid the keys into his jeans pocket and looked back on you five with a smile. Tim sat in the passengers seat, Passed out.

"Bro all of you are going down." BEN bragged from the back, "Yeah right, I'm the fuckin champ at this shit." Jeff spat back, loud in your ear. You and the proxies technically didn't allow the two killers to come, but they managed to hide in the back of the van so that just fucked up everything.

You unbuckled and slid up the leather seat so you could stretch, glancing over at Kate. She showed pure boredom, Everyone was in their "normal" forms thanks to Trender being a Queen at make up. Jeff looked like your everyday goth boy, BEN was a some fucking stoner looking guy. Kate, she was normal Kate. Tim and Brian were the old couple that were from the 2000's, and Toby was that one boy you wished you were on TikTok.

You, you were just Y/n.

"Hm," Tim yawned, stretching and looked around. "We're here?" He asked Brian, earning a

'mhm'. "Tim you totally missed the Lana Del Ray concert we went to!" You groaned, everyone managed to shut up at your words. "Huh?" Tim turned in his seat to look back at you, raising his eyebrow. "Me and Brian made sure to lock the car so you didn't get kidnapped though." You smiled.

"Y/n I think it's time to get you on those meds again." BEN spoke from the back, making you scoff. "Shut the fuck up Travis, are we doing this or what?" You looked back at the blonde headed boy.

"Hell yeah!" Toby cheered, leaning over you and swung the van door open. The brown haired boy quickly grabbed you by your hand and pulled you out, leading you through the parking lot and rain to the Bowling Alleys entrance.

It was cold, the sky was grey with rain clouds.

You two stood there under the shelter waiting for the others, "Bitch." Toby mouthed as Tim and Brian arrived first. "Motherfucker." You mouthed back with a smirk, making Toby giggle. "Cut it out you two." Tim huffed, walking in as he gestured for the rest of us to follow.

"Get ready to get fucked CP/n!" Jeff grinned as he passed by you with BEN, flipping you off. You had a dirty come back, but there were two ten year olds by your side so you couldn't say the shit you were going to spit back. "Y/n, you ready to have fun?" A feminine voice spoke by your side, glancing over, Kate looked over at you with a small smile on her pink lips.

"Yeah, you?" You smiled back, she nodded her head yes and walked ahead leaving you to look around at the neon lights for yourself.

As your group came to the register in the front of the complex, you managed to slip up by Tim and Brian. "Timotee, can I get candy?" You looked over at him as he dug in his old wallet, fishing for a thirty. "Not right now." He muttered. "Later, Okay?" Brian smiled, resting his hand on your shoulder as he stood by your side.

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You only rolled your eyes.

Jeff and BEN were down the isle at a Table with Toby and Kate getting on their shoes, leaving you to get the candy from the money makers. "So, Brian..." Your eyes rested on the large bag of favorite candy on the shelf above the two of you. You rose your arm up and rested your cold hand on his shoulder giving him a smile, "if I beat your sorry ass in a game of bowling then, How about you get be that bag of fav candy?"

"Well, I'd get you your candy for free but sure." Brian smiled one of his goofy smiles, of course he would.

"Y/n cut it out with the threats, people are getting suspicious." Tim whispered as he grabbed your wrist, leading you and Brian over to your table.

"Who?" You got your answer, the man who gave your groups your bowling shoes looked at you weird.

Like he recognized you.

You didn't want to remember what happened before you came to be with your killer family.

"So, Teams?" BEN asked, taking a quick sip of his Mountain Dew. "Y/n's on my team!" Toby quickly grabbed your hand and rose it up, and reached over to Kate and hooked his arm around her waist. "Me, Kate and Y/n have to be together!" Toby stated.

Kate did not look happy with the physical contact.

She slithered out of his grip, Glaring at Toby as she crossed her arms over her chest. Her brown sweater seemed comfy, going over her bruised hands. Speaking of bruised, your nose was still swollen from Jeff's bullshit.

"Okay, Okay, Our teams aren't even though." Tim huffed, looking up at us from his shoes. Brian didn't look like he cared, he just sat on the booth sipping away at his Pepsi. "Simple, you, Jeff and Brian along with BEN be a team. Me, Toby and Kate are fine." You spoke, which everyone agreed to.

Brian got up from the booth and walked to the electronic for entering in your names, a smirk on his face as he did so.

"There."

Up in the screen it showed our teams;

Losers

"Haha, well we get to go first." You spoke sarcastically. Stepping forwards to reach for your ball, letting your fingers slide into the cold metal as you lifted up the f/c bowling ball. You quickly walked to the lane, eyeing the bowling pins at the end of the lane.

"No pressure Y/n!" Jeff chuckled from the booth, making a low growl erupt from your throat.

Your paced became quicker, letting your arm pull back you quickly lined up your targets and let the bowling ball fall to the ground and roll down to your targets.

"Holy shit." You smiled to yourself as pride doubled the feel of adrenaline in your veins, stepping backwards and walked back to the booth receiving a high five from Toby and a nod from Kate. Sliding into the booth you sat next to Brian, his silent form sent you on edge. Tim sat across from you drinking away at his Fanta to pass the time, toying with the lose string of thread he found in his pocket. Jeff was leaned against your seat, talking with BEN.

You zoned out, letting the chatter of the people around you consume your thoughts. It had been so long since you fit in with society, sitting with your prey. The neon lights made the scene feel nostalgic, the kids laughing and adults talking amongst one another.

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"Titty fuck!" Toby cursed, earning a laugh from Brian. Jeff and BEN taunted him, making the ticking boy flip them off. Your eyes trailed from the brown headed boy who sat Infront of you and to Kate, you watched how she easily picked up the heavy ball, and almost gracefully walked to the lane and let the bowling ball fall.

Kate simply turned around with a blank face and walked towards your group, and leaned against the opposite side of the booth. "Nice one Katie!" Toby smiled up at the woman, making her smile back. "You too, Tobes."

You looked away, watching Brian and Tim get up for their turns. Brian was silent, no smile. You eyed the four that walked up to the lane, ready to have their turns. Jeff and BEN joked, Tim had his usual half smile at their sex jokes.

Tim's half smiles scary.

You began to tap your fingers against the wood of the table, watching Brian move. It was like watching Hoodie, silent and skilled at keeping low.

Your heart dropped, watching his hazel eyes flash your way with anxiety. You rose your eyebrow at him, making him switch up and smile, a fake smile. You remembered how Tim had told you that Brian was autistic, and it began to make you worry that the loudness of the building was over stimulating him.

"Huh?" Toby had caught on, and held your hand from tapping more. "Calm down, what's wrong?" He whispered, his brown eyebrows furrowed.

"Is Brian okay?" You whispered, watching Brian's tense frame as he talked with Tim. "Yeah, you know that guy from earlier?" Obviously Toby knew about that. "I think he's just on edge that if that guy recognizes you from the news or some shit, but it might just be to loud in here." Toby shrugged his shoulders, letting go of your hand.

"Hm." You muttered, reaching over to your fav drink and brought it up to your chapped lips.

As you scanned the crowd, habit of being a proxy really, your gaze was caught with a pair of red ones. The black haired man from earlier at the register, a frown on his face as his eyebrows were furrowed as he handed off a pair of bowling shoes.

"Fuck." I whispered.

You slid out of the booth and walked over to Tim, his eyes on Brian as he held a smile while the bowling ball was going right for a strike. "Tim," You whispered, "We need to leave."

He looked at you, a frown on his face.

"Huh? We just got here, C'mon Y/n, we're having fun!" Tim smiled, it really did look like he was having fun. And Tim's kind of fun is boring, you really didn't want to waste this moment.

"How about we go somewhere else." You tried again, just any thing to get away from that man.

Brian walked over to you two as BEN and Jeff went.

"What's up?" Brian looked down to you, resting his hands on his hips. Your eyes flashed over to Toby's, don't bring it up! Shined in the brown haired boys eyes. Kate sat there, her eyes followed the black haired man's in paranoia.

You could see it in your fellow proxy, she was about to go crazy.

"We need to go." You gestured to the man, and Brian caught on. He bit down on his tongue, narrowing his eyes on the black haired man.

"Yeah, I think that'd be better...no witnesses am I right?" Brian chuckled, letting out a sigh and walked off.

It was then you realized Brian was stalking the man, following the man down the hallway to the bathroom and to the 'Employees Only' room.

These bitches really can't go a day without murder.

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TIME SKIP

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Eminem began to play in the background as the can was filled with chatter, Brian had the steering wheel this time and was definitely going over the speed limit. Jeff and BEN were intentionally getting the back seat dirty with food, and Kate just sat quiet like you. Toby on the other hand was trying to convince Tim to give him the man's pack of cigarettes.

"Plleeeaaasseeee." Toby groaned, going limp and rested his body against your arm. "Y/n make Tim give me a ciggie." Toby whispered, making you eye the brown haired man Infront. "Tim, can I have a cigarette?" You spoke, although you never really smoked...that was a lie but still, the scent was calming. "Sure." Tim sighed, passing back a fragile roll of tobacco.

You just smiled at him and handed it right to Toby.

The boy instantly grabbed the cigarette and dug into his jeans pocket, finding a red lighter he probably stole from some dollar store. A smile rested on his scarred face as he brought the cigarette up to his lips, and lit it with the lighter.

Toby brought his hand up to the cigarette and brought it down to rest on his lap, holding the paper in-between his index and middle finger while he held in the smoke.

You watched as the smoke seeped out of its chimney and to the window where Kate rolled down, a disgusted look on her tired face.

You had new that fire wasn't her favorite thing, and neither was smoke.

Something began to tap your shoulder, looking up you saw Toby with his lips sealed shut. He motioned for you to come closer, and being the person you were (don't worry I would've done it too) you did so. At first you furrowed your eyebrows, inspecting what Toby would've wanted.

It was to late when you felt him quickly grab your cheeks and pull you closer to his lips, on his lips.

Letting out a gasp, you tried to pull back only for cigarette smoke to seep out of his mouth and into yours. Before your knew it, laughter boomed in the van. "HAHA!" Toby laughed, it must've been your shock expression. You pulled away, resting your hand on your chest. "Rogers! I gave that cigarette to you for you to smoke it, not to seduce Y/n with it." The man chuckled, grinning back at you.

Kate furrowed her eyebrows at the boy, and then gave you a worried expression.

"You little shit." You grunted, quickly looking away and out the window. "Y/n and Toby gettin some actioonnn." BEN cooed, earning a giggle from Jeff.

"I swear to Zalgo I will kick your green bean lookin ass out of this car if you say shit like that, and as for you," You glared at the Boy, and moved to Toby. "Stop stealing my tricks man, that's how I pick up bitches the fuck." You rolled your eyes, even Brian let out a chuckle from the front.

"Just testing it out, seemed like you liked it though." Toby grinned, slumping in his seat besides you. "yea right." You muttered, it was true though, your face was red with annoyance and that little addicting emotion.

"Get my money lined up pal, Looks like imma bout to win this bet." You watched Tim nudge Brian in the side, making the man sigh in defeat.

Y

ou clenched your fists as the buzz of the cigarette found its way out of your system.

What Bet?

"Yeah yeah, Bet Y/n won't go for 'em though." Brian whispered, making Tim grunt at the possibility. Why were they talking about you?

"Huh?" You spoke up as the others beside you continued their conversation, as for Tim and Brian they went silent. "U could totally beat you at Lazer tag." Jeff spat from the back, getting a "Nug uh" from Toby in return.

Crossing your arms over your chest, you felt all humor in you die out. It was for the first time in a long while that you felt real, felt there with emotion other than a funny comeback. Things were getting to real, to noticeable for your liking.

Tim noticed, his hazel eyes looking back at you.

Was this how other Y/n felt?

STOP BREAKING THE FOURTH WALL OML

You bit down on your lower lip, looking out the window. The laughter was soon drowned out at your anger, why the fuck were they betting on you?

Getting your nose broken.

Your two best friends holding a bet over you.

And now you feeling real?

That was shit.

"What the fuck are you betting on." A voice suddenly spat, it was you. You barely ever spoke up to the leaders of your group, you never rose your voice at them. Tim gulped, and turned to face you in your seat.

"We were just having a little bet on you and Toby and if you two would get to-". "WE SHOULD GO TO LARRYS LAZERS! LAZER TAG!" BEN suddenly screeched from the back seat, earning cheers from Toby and Jeff. Tim glared back at them, only for his partner to hollar in agreement.

You and your group were going to go play Lazer tag.

Your bottom lip twitched in annoyance, piled up anger was about to come out in either violence or shouts.

The female/male anger one can have is like no other emotion, it's firey. It gets what it wants, it doesn't hold back when it's in control.

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