《•CreepyPasta X Reader Parody•》• don't play pacman kids •
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Me and Jeff had caught up with BEN along with Toby, coming to a door BEN explained that we were the ghosts in the game. So we have to kill the pacman atleast three times.
BEN went to open the black door and it looked like a Lazer tag room. Lights on the ceilings but otherwise everything was pitch black. Once we entered I was the pink Ghost, Jeff was blue, Toby was red and BEN the yellow one. "Let's get this fucker" Toby whispered while taking off running around the corner.
Splitting up I had made it to the center, where there was a screen detecting where everyone was along with the Pacman. Toby was rounding it towards BEN with Jeff around the corner incase it got away.
Soon the pacman lost a life and started back in the corner, but then it ate one of those blue dots and the screen went black. Shit. I guess we're the prey now.
Looking behind me I could see it coming straight towards me *not nom* lol
I stood in shock waiting to what was to come when I felt a blue object crash onto me pushing to the next hallway. Jeff picked me up bridal stile (bro ofc bridal style that's like the signature shit for this) and looking up to him was actually kinda cute if he was dead pool but yk. Omg y/n stfu.
What he is.
NO HE IS A MURDERER
well we are going to be too
Just stop.
Fine asswhole.
Jeff was looking straight for exits and soon the lights flickered. Did someone get eaten?! What happened?
Jeff set me down and walked away. Motioning me to follow him. While walking around I could here Toby's insane laughter growing louder and louder along with his boots stomping against the floor. "C'mere big boy!!" Toby yelled.
Jumping out of the way I saw the Pacman go right in between me and Jeff with Toby not following far behind. Toby took off running towards it, I decided to run the opposite way hoping to catch it off guard. Standing in the middle of the hallway it came towards me, then turned around just to be faced with Toby. His mouth guard was down, I could see his scar showing the inside of his mouth. He was smiling, almost like Jeff. It sent Chills down my back.
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I kept on taking steps closer and closer towards not noticing the laughter escaping my mouth, and soon ran up and jumped on it. Soon the pacman pixelated and we all regrouped in the center. This is the round where things get switched, we are the prey now and have to collect all the coins.
After separating Jeff followed behind me. Running into coins on the way.
I soon heard an all to familiar sound behind me and Jeff, the pacman stayed in place making eye contact with us. We were at the end of the hallway and our only choice was to turn left, and I took that chance and left running.
Shoes/boots/sandals thumping against the floor as I ran with my h/c hair flowing behind me.
Jeff's POV
Me and y/n were running from the yellow bitch.
Her body moving like mine.
I loved seeing her filled with fear.
But then we soon came to the end of the hallway. We were trapped.
Me and Jeff were now trapped at the end of the hallway, Jeff was now behind me grabbing my shoulders tightly with his rough hands.
Holding me in place.
The creature only got closer and closer.
Stalking it's prey.
It then soon came dashing towards us.
I realized Jeff was using me as a shield. So he wouldn't die. And I would.
Time froze. I kinda expected him to turn on me. I never knew how love worked, And I thought love was what he showed me.
I thought Jeff loved me. He does.
He loves me.
Bitch the actual fuck are you on.
Um...
Do better.
I soon felt the Pacman bite my arm, a electric like pain flowing through my body leaving blood gushing out of the wound. I soon let out the loudest scream I could. Like the ones in the horror movies. Louder.
The creature let out a noise BEN sometimes makes and disappeared.
I heard a scream. Female.
Not far from me I was usually the one to feed off the scream but this made my sould pour out of my body.
I sprinted toward the spot where I heard the scream looking for y/n to see her on the ground holding her arm. With Jeff behind her holding his hands over his mouth trying not to laugh.
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I ran up to her.
"Y/n!! Fuck what happened?!" I asked crouching down by her.
She looked at me emotionless.
"It bit my arm, but that's okay." She smiled.
She stood up and ripped off her sweaters sleeve and wrapped it around her arm.
I heard glitching behind me to see BEN.
"Well thankfully it responded to its spot and we won. But y/n should be okay." BEN said floating up to her inspecting her arm.
She didn't look shocked, but hurt obviously but emotionally.
"Let's go." She said pushing past me and BEN. Hearing her footsteps getting further and further away I heard the door open and slam. Leaving the three of us.
"What the hell was that?!" BEN yelled going up in Jeff's face.
"Finally we have a person that might actually fix us and have shit go right for once. But now look! She's going to leave us and end up dead thanks to your selfish ass!" BEN screamed, Glitching mid sentence.
He's right. She is our only chance at happiness. Otherwise shits just going to get worse.
Jeff just stood there glancing at both of us just grinning.
Rage was Inside me and my ticking became more aggressive.
"You think she will love you? Keep telling yourself that. Shes only here because if she leaves she's dead meat and she knows it." I growled at Jeff and turning away making my way to the door.
Your POV
Making my way out I leaned up against the wall by the door. I could here yelling in the room, surprisingly not Jeff's yelling but towards Jeff.
I wanted to yell but I'm not good at expressing anger.
Verbally, but physically. Walls end up getting punched, glass getting shattered.
Feelings end up getting hurt.
Dad was like that, not meaning it. He just had a hard time at expressing stuff like me.
I heard angry footsteps coming toward the door expecting Jeff to come and hit me, I backed away instinctively.
Only to see Toby pissed off. Usually he's only frustrated when a mission doesn't go right or when Maskys being an ass.
"Are you okay?" I whispered.
"Y-yea, I just w-wish I could snap Jeff's neck sometimes." He said folding his arms. I have noticed his tics act up even more when he's frustrated.
"Same." I agreed with him. I did sometimes.
After sitting there Jeff and BEN walked out. BEN pissed off too with Jeff grinning about to burst out laughing.
The two boys started walking, not talking.
Jeff just stood there looking me up and down. I focused on the zeros floating around. Not wanting to go off on him.
*chuckle* "your not good at hiding your emotions, atleast anger. Come on" He sighed going for my hand.
Instead I slapped it and started walking away like a 🥵bhad biotch🥵 we are. We needed some humor in this rn ngl.
Once I reached BEN and Toby we were standing on a platform waiting for Jeff's slow ass to hurry up, him obviously taking his time.
Once he reached us we all joined hands and BEN started chanting some cult shit and told us to close our eyes.
Opening them I felt "whole" again and we all were standing in BENs room.
"Welp that was fun." I said while putting my hands to my sides following Toby out with Jeff coming along. "Yup" BEN replied closing his door.
"We should get you stitched up, or we don't have to if you wanna bleed out." Jeff said sarcastically.
"Sure, Fix my arm doc." I said following Jeff to his room.
Him smiling at me and turning around.
I was leading this bitch into a trap, and The souls in this house were on it with me.
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