Double Murder (Female Creepypasta x Male Creepypasta Reader) [Indefinite Hiatus]

Bad Outcomes

A/N:

Oi! How're you all doing? So, here's the next chapter for this story. I hope you all enjoy it and without further ado, begin reading.

You woke up from that dream in a cold sweat. "So that was Long Horse?"you asked yourself. "It looked so...surreal. But I didn't feel scared of it. What exactly is that thing?" After expositioning the shit out of yourself, you heard a slight noise to your left. Dina was shifting in her sleep. And it looked like she was definitely enjoying whatever she was dreaming about.

You carefully climbed over the sleeping Dina as to not disturb her. Once your feet hit the floor, you decided to stretch out your back to relieve some tension that was building up. "That felt good," you said after you cracked your back. "I guess I'll downstairs to get some food. I'm starving."

That idea quickly changed, however, when you saw a knife fly by, coming about an inch from your face. Jess and Jane were fighting about God knew what, and it wasn't something you wanted to get involved in."I'm just gonna go," you said. "Whatever happened, I didn't see it. I'm one of The Three Wise Monkeys right now." As you attempted to book it back to your room, however, Jess began calling you.

"(Y/N)," she said. As much as you didn't want to, you knew you had to get involved, thus failing the one goal you had set for yourself at that moment. "Yeah, what is it?"you responded. "Maybe you can help us with this," Jane said. "I really don't want to, but I guess I have to, right?"(That's true. You have no choice) "Exactly," Jess responded.(See?) "So here's what's going on," Jane started. "When I came downstairs this morning, I was ready to have a good day. I was going to get something to eat, maybe mess around with you for a bit, and then continue on with my day as usual. But when I walked into the kitchen, she was already here, making a mess." "I left one plate in the sink! ONE!"(Jesus, calm down Jessy-girl)Jess said, clearly voicing her irritation. "Shut up you overturned, medium-well, half-sliced piece of bleached meat!"

"Oh, it's on, bitch!"(It is)Jess said. And with that, the knives started flying everywhere again. "Maybe this is what Long Horse was warning me about," you whispered to yourself. Luckily, this gave you the opportunity to sneak away from the scene. "Not getting involved, not getting involved, not getting involved," you kept on whispering to yourself as you made your way back to your room.

Once you were in there, however, you noticed that Dina wasn't in bed anymore. "She must've woken up," you said to yourself. It wasn't long before you heard the sound of the shower running. "Okay, she's in the shower. I might wanna get out of here for now."(Yep, that'd probably be for the best)Which was what you were originally planning until Dreamer decided it was time to wake up. She let out a yawn before saying, "Good morning..." "Crap," you said. "Why'd you have to wake up now?" "What do you mean?" "Dina's in the shower. I'm trying to leave so nothing else happens today." Soon after those words left your mouth, you regretted saying them. Dreamer was always the most mischievous when she just woke up, so you knew she was planning something right from the get-go.

"Nevermind that," you said in an effort to get her mind off of it. "Too late (Y/N)!" she responded. "Dreamer! Get back here!" "Nope! It's revenge time, Dina~" "What the hell does that mean?" "Exactly what it sounds like!" "Get your ass back here!"

It wasn't too long before Dreamer was already at the bathroom door(which wasn't too far away since it's across one fucking room)"Dreamer," you said in a final effort to get her to stop. "If you open that door, I won't give you any food ever again." After those words left your mouth, Dreamer took a second to consider her options. On one hand, if she opened the door, then she could embarrass Dina and feel better about herself, but risk never getting food again. On the other hand, she could leave the door alone to let Dina shower in peace so she could keep her food privileges. "Fine," she said. "I'll leave her alone, but only because I know you actually will stop letting me eat if I open the door." "Thank God I got that established into you 3 years ago." "Yeah, yeah, whatever. Anyways, I'm hungry! Let's go get some food!" "About that..."you said. "Is there something wrong with the kitchen?"(Yes, there is)