Here's A Slappy Clip. :)

Here's a Slappy clip. :)

(Slappy x Reader) Chapter: 3

I’ve never felt so stupid for saying those damn magic words to bring Slappy to life. I shouldn’t have done it in the first place! I didn’t know at first until now. Slappy was watching me like a hawk. For 8 hours straight! It’s now 10:30 PM at night almost 2 hours until my parents get home. “Mom. Dad. Please hurry up for god sakes!” I said to myself. I thought of something to start a conversation with a 3 foot psychopath. “So. Slappy uh..”. “Yes?” “Why did you need a slave in the first place? For sexual pleasure? Doing chores for you?” The dummy slightly swayed his head back and forth while his eyes are still looking at me. “Well. More or less. Depending how Bad I am.” He stop swaying his head after finishing the sentence. “Someday Slappy. I’ll get rid of you no matter how many times you come back, I will stop you. No matter what.” Slappy laughed maniacally as he thought that I was a fool to him. “My dear (Y/N). You can’t get rid of me. No matter how many times you try, I always come back.” Damn it! Now there’s no way that I can get rid of him now. Slappy sat there for a whole 3 minutes. He’s a lot more creepier when he stares into your soul. And then he started to speak again. “You know (Y/N) you’re pretty fun for a slave. You’re more social and calm to me. But then again. You still fear me which is the only thing I like about you the most.” I have no idea weather he’s trying to hit on me, or he’s just being sarcastic. I thought of something that I could ask him. And then it hit me. I asked him the stupidest question ever. “Slappy, do you have a family?” Slappy’s eyes widened. “Oh yes. I have a brother. Mr.Wood. also known as Wally.” “Is he as bad as you?” “Duh! He is! But not as bad as I am. I hate him so much! I just wished he’s squashed by a garbage truck! But now that since he’s not with me right now, I finally got the chance to steal the spotlight from him. Ha! What a wuss!” I never knew a ventriloquist dummy would have a family of his own. Slappy looked at me and began to talk about the things I should and shouldn’t do. “Ok Slave. I’m gonna tell you these 5 rules and you have to listen very carefully. Rule#1. You have to listen to whatever I say. Otherwise there will be consequences. Rule#2. You have to be obedient and loyal to me. Rule#3. Don’t even think about escaping me. I will always find you no matter where you go. Rule#4. Don’t make Slappy very unhappy. And most important, Rule#5. Don’t ever call me a dummy!” I was confused of what the consequences were. “What are those consequences?” Slappy chuckled. “You’ll never know what’s coming to you.” His evil grin showed as his eyebrows narrowed slowly. I got scared. I never knew what else I could do. I have no choice but to obey him. Calling the cops won’t do any good. They might think I might have to go see a therapist or something. I just sat there silently until my parents got home at 12:15. “(Y/N)! We’re home!” “Oh thank god the nightmare is over.” I said to myself. after I turned off the light, as I was about to fall asleep in my bed, I heard Slappy’s voice almost sounding like a whisper. “Hey (Y/N). See you in your dreams my dear.” He giggled. My heart was pounding. It was a living hell to go through all that in one day. But at least I’m finally safe. For now….

(Slappy x Reader) Chapter: 4

My friend came over at my house for us to hang out. As we got in my room, she notice Slappy sitting on my bed. “Why do you have a ventriloquist dummy in your room?” She asked. “My dad. He didn’t have enough room for his collection in the basement so he decided to put him here.” My friend took a closer look at Slappy. “He’s fucking creepy.” “I know right?” I said back. I sat down on my bed while I picked him up and settled him on my lap. My friend started to tease him until she was about to put her hand in his mouth. As she reached to Slappy’s mouth, Slappy bit her hard as we heard a hard crunch to her fingers. She started to scream in pain. “What the hell (Y/N)!” “It’s not me!” I said. “Get him off me!” “I’m trying dammit!” We managed to pulled her free. “Are you okay?” She pulled herself away from me. “You dumbass! You broke my fingers!” “It’s not me!” Not only her fingers were broken, they started to bleed as well. I heard mom coming in my room to see what was going on. “What’s going on in here?” “I don’t ever want to see you again! Not ever!” After my friend said that to me she left the house without saying another word. After we heard the door of our house close, mom got pretty pissed. “(Y/N). Why did you break your friend’s fingers?” “Mom! I’m telling you I didn’t do it! Slappy did!” mom looked at Slappy. He was laying there on my bed like a dead corpse. she then looked back at me. She didn’t believe me. “We’ll discuss about this until your father gets home.” “But mom-” “enough! Do your told.” “yes mom”. After she close my bedroom door, I heard Slappy laughing like a crazed mad man. As I turned around, he was sitting straight up looking at me. “Your friend was real dummy. She shouldn’t have touched me like that you know. ” “You broke her fingers, I got blamed for it, and now she’s not friend any more and it’s all your fault!” Slappy narrowed his eyes. “Well who cares! Your whole family thinks your crazy!” I was boiling with anger. I felt like I wanted to break him by banging him against a wall but I knew I was gonna get him angry by breaking the whole “slavery rules” situation. The next morning, after my parents and I discussed about what happened yesterday, my punishment was to stay in my room until I was able to behave. Not only that, they even took my phone away. I just sat on my bed eating a donut and drinking coffee for breakfast silently. Slappy got up and started to talk. “Not so much fun. Is it?” “Leave me alone.” I replied while I was chewing on a piece of my donut. “You’re kinda cute when you’re angry.” I looked at him and cringed. “Would you just shut up and leave me alone already!?” I yelled. “And pretty stubborn too. For a slave.” I shoved a piece of my donut in his mouth to make him shut his little trap. He then swallowed it in one gulp. “Thanks for the breakfast my dear. Remind me to throw up later.” He giggled. “Ugh! Why won’t you shut up!” Slappy’s eyebrows narrowed again. “Yeesh kid. Relax. I was just messing with ya. It’s part of my thing.” I rolled my eyes and finished eating my breakfast. After I cleaned up, I got back in my room. I knew Slappy was waiting for me. “Well slave. Let the fun begin.” He giggled evilly. “What do you mean?” I said nervously. Slappy lunged at me and I laid flat on my bed on my back. He then pinned me down. I was thinking to myself “oh shit he’s gonna rape me!” I yelled for my parents to come but as they got to my bedroom, Slappy became lifeless. “Honey. Are you okay?” I got up from my bed. “Mom! Dad! He tried to rape me! Slappy tried to rape me!” “What are you talking about?” dad said completely confused. “I’m telling you! The dummy is alive!” mom and dad looked at each other and then looked back at me. “Sweetheart. Maybe you just had a nightmare. This is probably all just a bad dream.” “No! You don’t understand!-” mom stopped me before I could finish the sentence. “Just ignore the dummy and That’s it. There’s nothing to worry about. You’re just imagining things.” I shook my head silently. After my parents got out of my room, I thought of something that I can prove to them that Slappy is really alive. Then I had an idea. “Tonight, I’m gonna have to video tape Slappy and show my parents that I’m telling the truth.” I said to myself. “But first, I’m gonna need a camera.” I got to the attic to find a good looking camera. I found one that is pretty old but it’s still in good shape. I got to my room, and put the camera in a safe place so Slappy won’t be able to see it. I pressed the record button. “I sure do hope this works.” I said to myself. And I also hope Slappy won’t stop me from telling the truth to my parents. Surely I hope so.

(Slappy x Reader) Chapter: 2

The next morning, I got up and started to fix my bed, but as I started to fix my bed though, I noticed Slappy was sitting at the edge of my bed staring right at me. “What the hell?” I said to myself. I don’t know weather if dad decided to put him there, or I’m just going insane. I picked up Slappy and headed to my parent’s bedroom. “Dad? Did you decide to put Slappy on the edge of my bed last night?” Dad was confused. “No (Y/N). How did he get there anyways?” I shrugged. “I don’t know. He was just sitting there by the time I got up to fix my bed.” Dad thought that I was going nuts. “Just forget about it.” I said. “I’m going to dinner your mother so we won’t be back till midnight. Don’t answer the door to any strangers got it?” I nodded in agreement. After my parents left, I got back to my room, put the creepy dummy on my comfy chair where he was last night, and read a book laying down in my bed. While I was reading, I put my book down, and he was sitting up straight forward on my bed staring. “Ok. I guess I am going insane. Just ignore the dummy and nothing bad will ever happen”. I thought to myself while shaking my head wildly. But for being a complete dumbass, I stared at the dummy for about 5 minutes. Nothing was happening until suddenly, I saw one of his eyes slowly closing almost as if he was winking at me. And then, his mouth slowly opened up like a fricken nutcracker. “What the fuck is going on!?” I yelled. I closed my eyes and repeated the words “this isn’t real” over and over until I heard a voice. It sounded….raspy and creepy at the same time. “Or is it?” I opened my eyes quickly and then I noticed the dummy moving on its own “Ahhhh!!” I screamed. “Aw. Did I scare ya?…too bad (Y/N)!” The dummy laughed evilly as he looked at me. “What are you?! And how do you know my name?!” I yelled. The dummy slightly cocked his head sideways. “I heard your name a bunch of times by your parents. The name’s Slappy. And I’m gonna make you an offer you can’t refuse.” I was confused that I didn’t know what he meant by “offer”. I asked him what the offer was. “You are my slave now (Y/N).” “what!? How am I your slave!? I can’t be your slave! That’s not possible!” Slappy’s eyebrows slightly narrowed a bit. Almost turning into anger. “Don’t you get it kid?! You spoke the words! Marru Marri Odanna Loma Molonu Karano. You and I are one now.” I remembered reading the words yesterday when dad got home from tour. So that’s what the words really meant! “So let me get this straight. If someone reads the magic words out loud, wakes you up, and that person becomes your slave.” “Exactly”. Slappy chuckled. I started to shake uncontrollably. “What’s wrong? You scared?” I nodded nervously. Slappy laughed evilly some more. “I like it.” I always thought he’s kinda like Chucky from the child’s play franchise. I asked Slappy a question before he can do anything horrible to me. “Slappy. Are you….a killer?” “Only on weekends”. He responded. My eyes widened in shock. “Oh my god….what have I done!” I said to myself. I know this dummy might be pure evil. But I don’t know how I can get rid of him. I’ll have to figure out a way to end this. Somehow…..

Are you going to continue the reader x Slappy

Yes. I am continuing the story. It takes me about a week or two to finish a single chapter or more. Chapter 2 will be coming soon. :)

This song does fit Slappy pretty well to be honest.