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Eyeless Jack Love Story Chapter Twelve

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“Why haven’t you heard from me?” he crooned inside your head. “What an odd question considering you have been so preoccupied with those...wanna be’s...” He voice had an annoyed tone to it, one that seemed angry as well. 


“Can you fix my voice yet?” You asked, not knowing what to say about his answer. Some part of you also wanted him to get a little agitated with you. Your head throbbed even in sleep and you could smell a faint line of smoke. Enigma’s voice snapped your attention away from these details as he gave a scoff. 


“Do you ever think about anyone other than yourself for once? I have been rather busy and unable to speak with you, don’t you want to know how I’m doing?” He asked in a playful tone, far off from the anger you hoped for. You stayed quiet, trying again to get under his skin. Your mind stayed blank and quiet for a while until you could still feel Enigma sitting around somewhere, still getting a kick out of your misery. Finally, you spoke,


“How have you been then?” His deep  and dark laugh was your answer.


“I have to say, your rather fun (y/n), I have been a little lonely. Even with all the other jobs I have, none seem to suit me as well as you do.” You could feel his voice slip of his lips in a smooth and seductive tone. You knew he was trying to get under your skin now.  To make you get angry. You stayed quiet and could feel his gaze on you, he smirked.


“I can fix it though. And if you be a good girl, I will.” 


“Why can’t you fix it now?”  again a silence answered you, but this time, it was a silence that didn’t have an answer behind it. He shifted as he thought about his answer, then spoke. 


“Well, if I fix your voice, the tale will be much like another I despise.” 


“What do you mean?” You asked, impatient that he wouldn’t heal your broken throat. 


“Do you remember when you were little (y/n)? The popular movie that came out for your age group was ‘The Little Mermaid’. Do you see now why I wont give you your voice back? Not until you have been a good girl anyway.”


You stayed quiet for some time before you started to speak with words that weren’t your own. Enigma was controlling your thought, as is making you a puppet. You analyzed what he was making you say. 


“You see (y/n), if I give you your voice back, you will simply go to Jack and those other misfits, and only get closer to them. But if I keep your voice, then you will be all mine, and no one will the company of a voiceless you.” 


“Shut up! You don’t know them like I-”


“Like you do?” his voice interrupted you, this was also what he meant to reply with. An insult and response all in one, he truly was a piece of work. A piece of work that actually was getting under your skin. 


“No response? Not even so much as a ‘You’re wrong!’ or ‘You don’t understand’?” 


...


“Did I make you angry? You know I’m right about them. That they can’t do anything for you, they cant let you have a normal life,” You could feel his voice become tender and sleek, “they can’t give you the luxurious life that you deserve.” 


“If your so powerful couldn’t you just ‘make’ me do what you want?”


He looked down on you puzzled in his cool. He closed his eyes and smiled revealing the tips of his sparking canines. 


“I don’t crave that kind of buzz (y/n)”


“I don’t think you can create that kind of buzz, I don’t think you can do hardly any of the things you said you can.”


He paused looking at you with an unreadable stare. Then smirked.


“Hm.” 


You suddenly felt very trapped in a thick blanket like closeness. It overwhelmed you making you feel suffocated from inside your mind. It was uncomfortable, painful and scary. It squeezed and squeezed until finaly you started to cough up something sharp. When it finally raked up your throat you spit it out. You suddenly saw a bright sparkling white smile that moved with the words it spoke.


“We’re done for now.”


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You shot up out of bed and held your aching head. Your (h/c) hair slithered off your form and hung with your head. That was when a small pale arm plopped itself on your open lap. Caught off guard you followed it to the owner and saw Lily sleeping. 


She had messy bed head and had her mouth open that released faint snoring. Looking past her sleeping face you noticed sunlight filled the room in an early morning haze. You  relaxed yourself and started to rub your eyes.


“How early is it?” You said to yourself as you yawned.


!!!


“How early is it?!” You said out loud to yourself with energetic glee. You gasped and jumped over Lily and ran out of the room. It wasn’t until you ran down the little hallway and found in the living room with all eyes on you that you stopped. 


You jumped up and yelled,


“HOW EARLY IS IT!!!!” 


They all froze as you glanced around slowly. Masky was in the kitchen with his hoodie on and ready, his mask around his neck. He was in mid drink of a cup of coffee and stared frozen at you. BEN was playing a game on the T.V. and locked eyes with you while his game went on with his still character. Hoodie looked the other way with a mad blush and Jack just looked down and rubbed his neck. 


Then you looked at Jeff.


He had a nosebleed and was holding onto something in his hoodie pocket with a mischievous perverted smile. You gave him an inquisitive look to which he responded with a huff. He began to pull out his hand from his pocket in a slow fashion taking joy in the curiosity in your face. 


Once more than half of it was visible you recognized the object as I camera. Then you looked down at yourself.


You somehow slipped off your clothes during sleep and were now in your bra and underwear in front of everyone. You looked back at them frozen in this few seconds. Then you saw a flash, and another, and another. You covered your eyes with your arms and saw more flashes the further your arms went over your chest. Finally you heard a loud slam from behind you. 


A small boot winged its way toward the photographer Jeff at god-like speeds. He easily dodged it, but had missed a good picture, and was unamused by it.  Then something grabbed your arm and heaved you back into Jack’s room. 


Once behind the quickly slammed door you turned to to Lily who was grasping your arm with an angry stare. 


“Are you okay?! What did those pervs do?!” 


You gently got your arm back from her fingers and looked her in the eyes happily. Some part of you got very excited to tell her you could talk again. Something deep down made you feel like her hearing your voice would change how attached she was to you. Another feeling deep down made you feel like speaking would bring you closer.  You gathered your thoughts and gambled. You smiled sweetly,


“I got my voice back.”


Her face stopped. It was turned into an unreadable look. It was like being frozen in time, the constant unknown stare wielding the answer to your worries. Everything was in slow motion, you watched as her eyes started turning into a dull listless blue. 


She was crushed.


DISCLAIMER!!!
I DO NOT OWN EYELESS JACK, BEN, JEFF THE KILLER, MASKY, HOODIE, OR SLENDERMAN. THE STORY IS MINE THOUGH.
LETS RECAP, I DON'T OWN EYELESS JACK, JEFF THE KILLER, BEN, MASKY, HOODIE SLENDERMAN OR ANYTHING CREEPYPASTA.
I DONT OWN A MUSTANG, I DONT OWN YOUR SOUL, I DONT OWN ANYTHING EXCEPT THE STORY LINE.
AND MY MCDONALDS WORK UNIFORM, I OWN THAT SHIT.
DONT TAKE MY IDEA, MY STORYLINE, OR CHARACTER ACTIONS.
THANK YOU!

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Amberpelt7's avatar
Holy crap I love these descriptions! And its about dang time that lily realized that "I" was kind of... well... different.