Paris' POV
That old clown was still alive!? But how!? I wasn't letting him try to kill Y/n and Yumi. Not even the Guardians. I grabbed out my knife and stepped between him and Y/n. Of course he would also remember her, he had the hate in his eye of the fact she only talked to me. Y/n grabbed onto my sleeve, she was still afraid of clowns. Yumi screamed and we quickly turn around to see the soldier toy dragging her.
"Yumi!!"
Y/n rushed to her sister I felt someone grab my neck, I turn to see him. I quickly kick off the clown and put my head back in place. I wasn't gonna let him kill anymore. He was definitely one of the dangerous ones. He dashed at me and I was able to dodge.
"Still quick on your feet I see....Paris"
He laughed like a maniac. I hoped I would get Y/n and Yumi the hell out of here. But we were blocked by the clown covering the window while the toy soldier had Yumi and Y/n to the stairs. I was really starting to get pissed off. I won't let them hurt anyone!
Sorry it's short. I hope y'all can forgive me!! Bye!!
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Caring Puppet Paris x Reader
HorrorParis was a puppet in Y/n's grandfather's old antique shop. Y/n is a 16 year old girl who had always loved dolls. As she was younger she would talk to Paris without knowing he was alive.
