2P!AmericaXReader: Texas Chainsaw Anniversary

Allan chuckled lightly to himself as he saw his beautiful girlfriend, (Name) wandering about the woods by herself, looking for him. It was Halloween. But it was also Allan and (Name)’s one year anniversary since they started dating, and Allan had a special surprise that was sure to make (Name) shit herself.

He laughed again and took off towards the back of the woods where his brother was sure to be waiting with (Name)’s surprise.

“Ugh Allan, you ass, where the sod are you?” (Name) grumbled to herself. She was walking in the woods...in the dark…alone. She could make out the shape of a bench near her and bee lined toward it. She was getting tired of looking for Allan and decided to wait for him to come to her…that is if he ever came.

She was well aware today was their anniversary, as Allan had spoken to her about a surprise he had for her when the time came. And there is no time like the present.

She decided to call her dumb boyfriend to inquire of his whereabouts.

(Name) got out her cell phone, scrolled through her contacts until she found ‘Allan <3’ and pressed call.

It rang once.

Twice.

Three times.

Then she heard someone pick up. There was a snicker and then a “Pfft- Haiiiiii (Naaaaame)~ Baby doll, what’s up?~”

(Name) was unamused. “Where are you at, asshole? I’m cold, bored, and alone. You texted me to meet you at the woods by the park. I’m here, you’re not.”

She then heard him say something that only stupid boyfriends, and Steve Urkel, could say.
“Did I do that?~” He laughed on the other end of the line. She then heard the line click dead. She assumed they lost connection and sighed. (Name) put her phone back in her pocket and stood up. Looking lazily around for anything vaguely interesting. There was nothing. Tons upon tons of trees as far as she could see. Which wasn’t very far since it was getting darker.

(Name) heard a twig snapped behind her. She whipped her whole body around, glaring into the darkness. She wasn’t about to call out to the darkness. ‘No,’ she thought. ‘I’m not going to be that dumb bitch that gets killed first in a horror movie because I yell hello to a serial killer.’

She decided to ignore the noise, not daring to investigate and lose the path and wind up being chased through the woods by a unknown threat. She turned in the opposite direction of where she heard the noise. Walking turned into speed walking and speed walking turned into running.

She ran until she saw the clearing for the exit to the woods and caught a glimpse of light. It was the bathrooms available to all park goers. She hadn’t a clue if they would be locked, seeing as normal people don’t visit the park at all hours, but she prayed they would be open. Her paranoia was getting to her. She had a gut feeling someone was following her.

She heard a loud revving sound behind her, a good deal behind her a figure stepped into the moon light. They were wearing a dirty apron that was once white. She couldn’t see the person’s face very well from where she was standing but she could see dark hair that stuck up in every which way. It seemed the figure was wearing a mask because the face had eye holes she could see from that distance. The figure also had a huge chainsaw.

“HOLY MOTHERLOVING SHIT!!!” She let out a blood curdling scream and booked it towards the bathrooms. She could hear her heart pounding in her ears, the only other sounds would be her heavy breathing, her shoes slamming against the pavement, and the chainsaw wielding psycho chasing after her.

(Name) finally made it to the bathrooms, she would have be there quicker if the path wouldn’t have been up hill. But (Name) made it. She dared to take a look behind her. There he was, trying his best to run up the hill, chainsaw in hand.

(Name) quickly ducked into the bathroom, locking the door behind her. She then ran into the back stall, also locking that door. She sat in the corner farthest away from the door, pulling her knees up to her chest and covered her ears. She braced herself for the dreaded pounding on the door that was sure to come. She’s seen enough horror movies to know what was about to happen. Tears pricked her beautiful (E/C) gems.

She waited.

And waited.

But nothing came. Pure silence.

‘He’s staking me out.’ She thought, shaking from the damp air that was making her even more cold than she already was. ‘He’s waiting for me to think he’s gone and I’ll open the door. Then he’ll get me.’

She yawned, the adrenaline rush fading away making her feel incredibly tired. She leaned her head on the bathroom wall; not caring how dirty it was. She snuggled into her jacket, ready to just about fall asleep, but then she heard something. It was absolutely the last thing she’d expect in this situation. Well maybe not the last thing. The last thing would be the psycho outside to start tap dancing with a pair of skis on, holding a baby crocodile while singing the entire soundtrack to Les Miserables. But this was not what she heard. She heard laughing. A loud, hearty, satisfied laugh.

In the midst of her confusion, (Name) made the connection. She knew that laugh.
(Name) didn’t need to think about the owner of that laugh before she knew who it was. It was fucking Allan. That asshole. He will pay.

Allan was too busy laughing his ass off at his girlfriend’s reaction to his and Matt’s prank to hear the door to the bathroom being unlocked and swung open. (Name) glared daggers at Allan. And dark aura surrounding her. Matt came up behind Allan, holding a video camera, “Al…Al!! AL!!!!” Allan took off his Leatherface mask and wiped the tears from his ruby orbs. His back was to (Name), whose presence he still did not acknowledge. Al looked at his brother.

“What, Mattie? I’m soaking up my victory! What do you want?!”

“First of all, don’t call me that. Second of all…” Matt grabbed his brother’s jaw in his large, calloused hands and cocked his brother’s head to the side, showing Allan his seething girlfriend.

Before Allan knew what to do, (Name) pounced on him. She threw punches left and right, planning on turning him into a bloody pulp. But before she could Matt grabbed both of her wrists, ending her rein of terror on Allan’s face.

Allan was laughing all the while. Once Matt pulled (Name) off of him he stood, brushing off his clothes. He took off the white apron and threw it down where the mask was laying.
“Let go, Matt!!” (Name) screamed, attempting to kick him and flailing her arms which Matt had a death grip on.

“Let her go, Mattie.” Allan instructed. Matt let go and grumbled something like “Don’t tell me what to do…” Matt walked off, probably to go wait in the car, letting the couple have privacy.

(Name) crossed her arms over her chest, pouting and looking away from Allan.
“Oh come on, doll. Look at me~ I’m sorry~” He walked to her and took her chin in his thumb and index finger. She pulled her head back and started walking away from Allan. Allan chased after her.

“(Name)! Baby! Come back! I love you~” At the last statement, (Name) stopped dead in her tracks.

“Y-you what?!” (Name) spun around on her heals and walked right up to Allan. She was a good head shorter than him. She craned her neck to look him in the eyes, he bent down to her eye level.

“You heard me, stupid. I love you~” Allan smiled and put a hand on her neck, tracing circles lightly on the exposed skin. It made her shiver. He felt her pulse racing.

Allan leaned in and kissed (Name). She kissed him back hard, clearly very angry. He licked her lip, she opened her mouth and wrapped her arms around his neck. His arms circled around her waist, lifting her off the ground and up to his height so he could stand up straight. He then felt a sharp pain in his mouth. (Name) had bit him, drawing blood from him. She pulled away smiling and wiggled out of his arms. She plopped her feet on the ground and looked up at him.

“That’s just a little preview of your punishment.~” She winked and patted his chest.
There was a loud honk. “Hey hosers! Hurry the fuck up, I don’t have all night!!” Matt shouted from the car that pulled up without their noticing. (Name) ran to the car,

“SHOTGUN!” She yelled.

“TOTALLY UNFAIR, (NAME)!!” Allan yelled running after her.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Extended Ending~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Matt drove them back to Allan, Matt, Francois, and Oliver’s house. They all got out of the car and walked up to the house. Allan scooped (Name) up in his arms and walked off to his room, leaving Matt to scoff in annoyance knowing what was going to happen before it did. “Looks like I’m not getting any sleep tonight..” He said taking off his sunglasses to rub his eyes and pinch the bridge of his nose with one hand.

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“(Name)?”

“Yes, Al?”

“You never said you loved me back…~” He cooed, setting (Name) gently on the bed in his room before going to lock the door and take his jacket off.

There wasn’t an answer.

“(Name)?”

He walked back over to her, she was faced away from him. He crawled into bed next to her and peeked over her shoulder. (Name) was fast asleep. He smiled and brushed hair out of her face. Allan lifted her head up and wrapped his arm around her, forcing her to snuggle up next to him.

Allan kissed her head and breathed in her scent. “Happy anniversary, (Name)~”