Tiny Killer (Child!Pastas x Reader) Ch.8

Child!Pastas x Reader ch.8




It was dark outside and nearly everyone was asleep. Key word, nearly. You and Splendorman had somehow managed to put most of the murderous children to bed in their own rooms. There was, however, one child who refused to sleep. And that, dear reader, was Jane. Why she didn't want to go to sleep was beyond you. But you had an inkling that it had something to do with Jeff covering her blankets in mud, the little-ANYWAYS, here you stood, in the hallway, just staring at the filthy mess on her bed with a dead expression on your face. Jane stood beside you, wearing a black night gown and her white mask. The face on her mask held a neutral look, but you had a feeling that behind it she was absolutely livid.


You let out a giant sigh, looking down at her with tired _e/c_ eyes. Placing a hand on the top of her head you yawned, before then saying, "Come on, you can sleep with me."


She turned to you and you could tell that she was both shocked and confused, "Really?"


"Yeah, it's huge. I could literally fit all four of the Slender Bros in it if I wanted... not that I... I do or anything...." you trailed off, exhaustion now officially turning your brain into mush. Letting out a yawn you said, "Come on." you trudged down the hallway, popping your door open and letting her walk in first. It was dark in your room, but you didn't bother turning on the light, so you just kept the door open a tad to keep it from being plunged into total darkness. You could hear Jane climbing into your bed, followed shortly after by the shuffling of blankets.


You followed the female killer soon after, plopping your face into your pillow before rolling over onto your back.


When you were about to fall asleep, right when you were going to fall into dreamland, Jane spoke. "__________?" her voice sounded smaller, almost timid, but you couldn't tell for sure.


"Yesssssss?" you groaned, cracking your heavy eyelids open to stare as best as you could at her through the darkness.


"Why do you hate me?"


That was a bit unexpected, you had to admit. All these years and you thought she hated YOU. What the heck?


"I don't hate you." you told her, rolling onto your side to face her. "What makes you think I do?"


"You always avoid me, and you never talk to me." you could hear the pout, you could just HEAR it.


"Well, to be honest I avoided you because I thought you hated ME. You know, after the whole bleaching your dress thing." you replied sheepishly, scratching the back of your neck.


She paused for a moment, you could feel her staring at you. Then, she started laughing. "Why would I be mad about one silly dress? I have a ton anyways."


You blinked, before slowly joining in the quiet laughter. "Glad THAT'S settled, now, let's sleep. Okay?"


She hummed in what you perceived as approval.


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Than, not FIVE SECONDS later she asks you, "Why do you hate Slenderman?"


You groaned heavily, lifting a hand and slowly dragging it down your face. "Okay, story time."


You took in a huge breath before beginning to speak again, "When I was _age_, (there was an accident/my ___insert friend or family member here___ died/I was traumatized). After that I wasn't able to function, well, normally among society. People thought I'd gone mental, which wasn't a COMPLETE lie. Few months after I was getting my life under control, things were looking up for me. Then Mr. Tall, Pale, and Faceless comes along and obliterates it. Next thing I know I've got Slender Sickness and I'm __ripping into a cashier/eating some guy's face/terrorizing children__. Ruined any chances of me __going to college/getting married/having a normal life__. Then he comes Slenderwalking my way and offers me a place here. And you don't say 'No' to THE Slenderman. You can't, I've TRIED, it DOESN'T work."


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"That and he's a Grade A Jerk." you shrugged.


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You turned your head to the side, only to find that your companion had fallen asleep amidst your ranting. With that you let out a small sigh, pull the covers over your body, and close your eyes. It was a bit strange having someone else in your bed with you, let alone a kid that could easily kill you if she so desired, but somehow you managed to fall asleep without thoughts of finding yourself waking up to being murdered.


Unbeknownst to you, there would be more possible murder suspects joining you in bed that night.




THE NEXT DAY




You woke up to something tickling your face.


Cracking your eyes open you stared up at the ceiling blankly, wondering just how in the world did you find yourself in this mess. Your bed was filled with the bodies of your housemates, which, you know would've been fine if they were still kids, which they weren't. Oh no, no. They had reverted back to their original ages, leaving you with a cramped bed and the need to smack the heck out of some boys. Also you needed to pee, that was a thing too.


Anyhow, let's assess the situation.


LJ is currently strangling you softly, that tickling sensation on your face were his feathers. Jane is still lieing beside you, only now she's got a little Sally clinging to her side. Clinging to your sides are both Masky and Hoody. EJ is lieing on top of your legs. Toby is sprawled out along the foot of the bed, holding onto someone's-you suspect yours-feet. Ben is laying on top of you, snuggled into your chest. And you're PRETTY sure you're laying on someone as well, and seeing as here's only one person it could be you have no reason to believe that it could be someone else other than Jeff-that and he's holding his knife in his hand, which is resting on your stomach.


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"Wake your butts up." you hissed. Nothing, alright. Try louder. "Guys!" They stirred, try again. "Get UP!" Yay! One's up! "Jane! Jane help me!"


She took one look at you, then at the tangled mess you had somehow made with the male housemates, back at you, and snickered. Jane carefully pried Sally's arms off of her and removed herself from your bed. You watched with pleading eyes as she walked towards the door.


"Jane!" You hissed. "Come on, we bonded dammit!"


You let out a groan, head smacking back down onto Jeff who let out a tired grunt. Otherwise he, nor did anyone else, didn't stir. You laid there for a few minutes, trying to untangle yourself without waking them, until Jane walked back in. For a second, a split second, you thought she had come back to help you, until you saw the bull horn in her hands.


"Jane. Jane-no. No, please."


BWWWWWEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!


The sound blared inside the room, causing you and the now fully awake companions to jump. Some of the men shouted curses upon waking, others attempted to go back to sleep, saw the situation they were in, and thought otherwise.


"Get off."


"Move your-"


"That was my HAIR-"


"Watch it!"


"Why do you sleep with a KNIFE?"


"Why the hell not?"


"Whose feet are these?"


"Mine-OUCH-don't pinch them! Ass."


"I had a weird dream about the Kidney Woman, and you were there. And you, and you, and you-"


"There's a KIDNEY in the sheets! Eyeless!"


"How do you know it's mine?"


"You're the only one who eats them."


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"Well, I am just LOVING all of this BONDING guys, I REALLY am. But I have to go to the bathroom."


You then left the room soon after, leaving the confused and groggy teens there.


When you were gone they had THIS conversation:


"What was your dream about?"


"The Kidney Woman, Toby."


"Who's the Kidney Woman?"


"Well, in my dream it was ________."


"What happened in the dream?"


"Oh, hi Sally. Well... we got... married."


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"You... married ________, in your dream?"


"Yes, LJ."


"Well, in my dream I kissed her... oh wait! That actually happened!"


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"WHEN THE HELL DID YOU KISS _________?!"




Meanwhile you could hear the extremely large outburst all the way from the bathroom, and to be honest you felt a little embarrassed. You couldn't leave them alone for five seconds.


Well, now what?


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"I need to go yell at Slenderman for making me go through all that."




END~