Y/n POV:

I sat with my back against the cold wall, shaking. Blood dripped down my chin as bloody painter laughed in amusement, his mask was off, showing his wide blue eyes. His thumb brushed against my chin, whipping the blood off. He turned around, adding the blood to the rest of my blood of the wall. The image He was making on the wall was me, smiling brightly, dripping in my own blood.

I hated it. I hated the image with a passion. It was how he wanted me to look at him, with that love-sick expression. It wasn't me in that, it was who he wanted me to be.

Someone who I never will be.

"Say... baby, I have a odd theory" He looked back at me, taking his mask fully off.

I hated his eyes with a passion.

"Now all this blood of yours... taken from you by me, would be enough blood for a human body"

He slowly walked towards me, his words seemed to start dripping with venom.

What did he mean to enough blood for a human body?

He bent down, his eyes reaching my eyes level, his face stone yet his eyes.. his horrible eyes held one emotion.

Rage.

"Why didn't you tell me honey?" He asked, his voice soaked in venom covered in sugar.

"T-Tell you what..?" I asked, what did he mean??

"Your not human, you can't possibly be, not with this much blood lost and still be alive" He voice slightly raising.

Did he think I was a monster like him-?

Anger bubbled in my chest as I looked at him, "Look I'm not a freak like you, alright? I was human the last time I checked and I still am-!" I shouted, not thinking.

Which was a stupid idea but I seem to have a streak of making them.

His hand made contact with my face, his rings cutting my skin as he slapped me.

Pissed, I looked back at him and spit on him, not even caring anymore.

His eyes shown all the rage he held, even with his stone face as he wiped the spit off his face.

"You little-"

"Touch then again and your dead" The windows glass broke, flying all over the floor, to reveal toby.

I never thought I would be happy to see someone who kidnapped me and killed my mother but look where we are now.

Bloody painter fell back, but laughed, his eyes wide. Toby jumped on top of him, holding him down.

I sat there, watching them fight. What was I suppose to do? I had no weapons, no strength at the moment and blood lost as taken a bit out of me.

Wait, he nurses his and angels wounds-! He has to have some sort of medical tools around here somewhere!
Medical tools could be used as a weapon if I don't find anything before that-!

I stood up, slightly leaning against the wall and started limping to the door, trying my hardest to ignore the men fighting and yelling not even 20 feet away from me.

Toby may be strong and a psychopath but hes smaller then bloody painter, which is a disadvantage. He won't be able to fight him and win with how bigger bloody painter is.

Limping into the room over, I was met with a strong smell of flesh and bleach.
The building was looked to be abandon and maybe use to be a care center?

Shaking my head to stop myself from thinking up a storm, I limped to the next room over, the one I was in looked to be a living space like a living room. Definitely not where he patched up their wounds.

Now once I opened the next door, I knew it was the room I was looking for. There was no question about it, the smell was strong with blood, counters were full of Bandages and medicine.

I found the room I needed.

I quickly rushed to the counter as best as I could with blood lose, nearly falling on my face while I was at it.

I threw the bandages on the floor, they weren't important to me at the moment. I needed a weapon, not something to help heal a wound from a weapon.

At first I thought it was water when I saw it, but I wasn't sure. It was clear but it had bubbles? No it couldn't be water, it had a green tint to it.

Grabbing one of the cotton balls next to me on the counter I dropped it in the container full of the liquid.

They instantly dissolved once they touched the liquid. Proving my second guess, what I hoped for it to be, was correct.

It was acid.

Grabbing the container, I limped back to the room. I couldn't push myself because if I even got a drop of this on my skin, I would no longer had skin there.

Once I was back in the dreadful room, the sight before me was bloody.

Both guys were covered in each others and a mix of their own blood. Screaming and yelling, fighting for me.

Me.

Such a odd thought, that they would fight over me. Your Average person trying to get by in life.

Bloody painter was on top of toby, punching him. It was my time to act...

I rushed the best I could to them, pouring the acid on to him.

He screamed out in pain, rolling off of Toby and on to the floor, rolling around.

Almost like a animal.

He was scratching at his back, screaming that it burned, blood pouring around him has I saw part of his spine showing from the muscle that was dissolving.

Suddenly he stopped moving. He was limp, his stupid eyes now cold as his face was.

He was dead.

Toby stood up beside me, pulling me with him as he rushed out of the house, Practically dragging my frozen body.

I killed a man.

I killed a man.

I just killed someone..

Heh...ha..haha..Ha..HaHa..HAHAHA

He's finally dead! The bastards dead!

Judge Angel POV:

I walked back into the house after a killing spree, the smell of a burnt body hit me instantly.

My heart dropped as I quickly grew worried for y/n, that bastard wouldn't dare to burn them!

...would he..?

I rushed to the room he locks y/n, slamming the door open.

It wasn't y/n that I saw. It was a grown man.

It was bloody painter.

Acid had burnt through his back, eating all his organs and slowly on his spine.

He didn't even have a chest nor stomach.

His body was in two.

I looked at the blood around his body, disgusted. I hated blood, it's such a mess and hard to get rid of.

Looking around the room I noticed the window was broken.

Looking closely, I noticed the glass had gotten some brown fabric from whoever broke the window.

...So Toby helped them, huh?

I looked out at the woods from the window, slightly upset that Toby had token them from me.

But I didn't get very much upset because I knew I was going to get them back.

They are mine after all.

Ticci Toby POV:

I was practically dragging y/n as i rushed us out of the house.

I didn't have any clue when angel was gonna come back and She is rather close to y/n.

Y/n looked to be in a faze, but happy.

They are happy about their kill?

They just killed a man and is happy about it?

Maybe they have picked up a few things from me...

I heard him before I knew he was there.

The ringing rung in my ears as I gasped.

I wanted to cover my ears so bad but      Y/n was still out of it, so instead of covering my ears, I covered theirs.

"Tøby, çhīłd. Whÿ døñt ÿøū čømê wïth më?" His voice sounded like pure static, painful to my ears. I knew not to get closer to him, that the pain would increase.

"W-Why should I-I do that-!" I shouted, my stutter coming out and my tics started to get out of control as the static increased.

"Īłł gīvę ÿøúr mėmøríèś bäçk, áñd ïłł łèt ÿ/ń çømē,"

Even if his voice was full of static, I could still tell what he said... y/n isn't safe at my cabin now.. it's the best we got..

He held his hand out for me, his static was very loud.

Looking down at y/n I could see they passed out, maybe from the adrenaline rush?

I removed my hands from their ears, wrapping one around their waist and one to grab slendermans hand.

The static was so loud.. I couldn't take it.

Black rushed over me as I passed out.

Clockwork POV:

I glared at jeff and Ben while they screamed at eachother. They were playing some stupid video game but that's all they ever do.

Does peace and quiet ever exist in this house?

Annoyed, I looked back to my knife, staring at my reflection. Staring at the clock where my eye should be.

A smile grew on my face, the longer I stared at it.

I hated looking boring and now look, I don't look boring. I look amazing!

Slenderman teleported into the living room, causing the TV to go to complete static. Which just caused Jeff and Ben to get mad and annoyed but didn't say anything.

No one wants to piss off slender.

He had two people in his arms.

One of them had their arm wrapped around the others waist.

I looked at the guy closely. His brown hair gently brushed into his face, his face held a calm look.

And on top of that he was covered in blood.

Blush settled in my cheeks as I studied him, my heart beat loudly in my chest.

Is this what people call crushes? But they make it seem like silly things? This feels so real... is must be love-!

My blush instantly stopped once I remembered his arm wrapped around the others waist.

Rage filled my chest.

He doesn't love them like he soon will love me.

He will be mine.

I will have him.

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OK! I'm sorry this took forever to make!
For clockwork I tired to make her a bit Yandere for Toby but with a twist. As we all know her back story about being raped and carp, well she never truly liked someone did she? It never said. So I'm making it where she never felt it before, and now she feels it when she sees Toby.

Clockwork has many mental issues so those will be a huge factor when it's in her POV, so hopefully y'all will like that.

Also what do you think about angel? I try to have different/same sex rivals/yanderes because I want this story to fit everyone-!

I don't want anyone to feel like their character has to be straight or female. So I will be editing this book tonight, but only to change parts that use she/her pronouns. I will be using them/they pronouns so everyone can feel like they belong here.

Anyway, I hope you enjoyed this chapter and I will see you soon with another update! :)