Eyeless Sockets [Creepypasta x Blind!Reader]

Chapter Ten

Hello again~.

Like the cover?

I spent a bunch of minutes trying to make it. Finding good ways to edit certain things is tiring though.

Also, I hope you don't mind the fact that this chapter has taken some time. I'm honestly not even sure how to continue them at all. I feel like the story is plain, in a way.

Maybe because I wrote it.

I'll let you read.

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You were tired.

You spent the entire night playing videogames with Ben, and at some point Jeff and Dark Link joined as well. You don't remember well though.

You wanted to sleep. It was about 8 am and the guys were sleeping peacefully on the floor.

You weren't too sure about Jeff, though. His eyes were open, so you could only use the snoring as an explanation that he was probably resting as well.

The word "You" has been used too many times at the beginning of almost every sentence.

Shall we change the point of view?

Why not?

[Reader's Pov]

I glanced at them with such intensity, people could think I'm a damn stalker.

But even if those guys were basically serial killers usually known as myths, they had their own visual charm to them.

There are little details you'd only notice if you looked closely. And I noticed those details with my one eye, admiring everything I could see.

Ben was kinda curled up into a little ball, but only one knee was held up, while the other leg was lying straight. He was also kinda on his back with an arm held outwards while the other was hugging one of his legs close to his small and fragile-looking body.

Dark Link was leaning his head on Ben's leg, breathing in a calm manner. He was laying on his front and his limbs were taking as much space around him as humanely possible.

And Jeff was sorta facing me, with a blank and creepy stare while his back was leaning onto the bed, the rest of his body facing me. It was interesting.

If it weren't for his loud ass snores I would be thinking he was looking at me the entire time.

Maybe he was faking it.

Asking myself on whether or not I should draw random shit all over their faces with the green permanent marker I had in my room, I began thinking of what possible things I could draw.

Something that'd match their personalities maybe?

I snorted upon thinking about drawing a literal ass on Jeff's forehead, with big bold letters saying that he's a walking ___, that blank being where the ass would be drawn.

But it felt plain.

Even if I'd love to think about multiple things to draw on the faces of the noodles to beautify them, I got up and looked around the room.