Requested by MarissaMoonlight

Jason the Toymaker x (Depressed) Reader

2nd POV

Everyday was always the same for you, isolating yourself in your room after having the words "monster" or "freak" shouted at you.
You weren't normal, or your eyes weren't at least.
You were given a gift of colored eyes, which changed based on your emotion.
It wasn't so much of a gift as it brought you a literal living hell.
You couldn't go to school anymore, everyday the kids would laugh at you, pick on you and scream at you.
Your parents didn't care, it was as if you didn't even exist in this world.
Your eyes had 4 different colors it would change, not counting the E/C it would be normally.
They would turn a violet shade for fear, a golden color for happiness, blood red for anger, and a navy blue for sadness.
They were normally now the navy color, due to you being depressed.
You had no friends, no one to talk to, no one to lean your head on and cry on their shoulder, you were completely alone.
Today was just an average day for you, sitting on your bed in total darkness, crying to yourself.
You wore everything black, there was no motivation for you to change into a bright color, who would care anyways?
You continued to cry in your room, until eventually you ran out of tears to make fall.
A shaky sigh escaped your lips and you got out of bed, turning on your lamp  which lit up your messy room.
You walked over to your bedroom door, behind it was a mirror, which you looked into.
Your eyes were puffy, your face red and hair a mess.
You stared at the navy blue in your eyes, your thoughts were all empty.
Suddenly they changed to blood red, and you felt yourself getting angry.
It wasn't fair to you that you were called a monster, just because you were born different.
You hated yourself, you just wanted to punch the mirror, why couldn't you have been born normal?
As you continued to look at yourself in the mirror, you didn't notice that a cyan blue door appeared, and someone had crawled out of it.
It wasn't until you heard a thump from behind that you looked behind you, and your eyes shifted to violet.
A man stood in your room, he was tall, skinny but with muscles, he had also honey eyes and mahogany hair.
He wore an outfit that consisted of dark grey pants, and a white long sleeve shirt with a tan vest over it .
He stood looking down at you, and he bowed, "My name is Jason. I'm here to take you away, to somewhere where you're able to...fit in." He says as he stands back up.
You take a step back, but just back against the mirror.
Your mind starts going crazy, you become confused as you stare at the stranger.
Jason held his hand out to you, "I can see you're scared and confused. I've been sent to retrieve you and take you somewhere where you won't be an outcast, and you'll no longer be lonely." He says.
The words he spoke made your gut instinct want to go with him, the words of him saying you wouldn't be lonely anymore, it urged you to go.
At the same time, you didn't know who or what he was, he had just now appeared in your room.
You slowly lift your hand out, sensing no danger from him and your eyes shift to its normal E/C color.
He warmly smiles as he takes your hand.
"I know this is all very confusing, but everything will be explained. Just come with me through the little blue door." Jason says as he points his hand to it.
You gulp and slowly nod, Jason walks you to the door and opens it.
Inside the door was nothing but blackness, and you were then gently pushed in.