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How would EJ+Masky+Toby react to an S/O (that was a single mother), but her child died and she has a lot of guilt?
*inhale* I’m going to make the feels and plot twists out of this count. Oh and I’m gunna put how they died differently for each one, idk & sorry if it’s rlly bad or if u don’t like to hear about child murders, oh and the guys weren’t aware that their s/o was a single mother until they find them grieving and feeling guilty etc..hope you like it and I’m really sorry if it’s too graphic because I do try to make it seem like creepypasta most of the time like it’s meant to be scary or sad. 
EJ: He had a thing going on with this girl he had met while she was on an evening walk and got lost. He would go on dates with them and all that stuff and Jack would come visit her house at night after he’d been at somebody else’s house to grab their kidneys. One night he came to her house covered in blood after he attacked someone. He knocked on her bedroom window to see if she would let him in. Jack was happy until he saw her crying on her bed holding a teddy bear. He knocked on the window even louder now worried about his s/o. She looked over to the window and jumped when she saw him. She ran over to the window and opened it and Jack asked her what was wrong. She started crying even more and was blabbering, “It’s my fault! It’s all my fault!” She hugged Jack and bedded her head into his chest crying loudly. “What’s all you’re fault? What happened?” He said calmly stroking her head and holding her close. “M-My…My little b-baby! My baby is-s-s dead and it’s all my fault!” She stuttered. Jack stood still, he didn’t know his s/o had a kid!? If anything that would’ve been one of the first things she would’ve told him. “But…her kid is dead? And she didn’t even tell me any of this!?” He fought. He was angry at first because he thought that she would’ve told him and all but sadness overcame him after he looked down at his s/o crying into his blood-stained hoodie. “What happened to them?” He asked sitting her back down onto her bed. She sniffed and spoke up, “He was playing in the backyard…I-I only looked away for a few seconds and when I looked back he was gone! I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean to!” She cried. “Shhhh…It’s okay. Did you look for him?” Jack asked. She gulped and wiped her eyes with her sleeves. “Yes! I looked everywhere and the cops got involved and people started to join in to look for him. T-The cops found him the next day.” She looked down. “So that’s good then they found h-.” Jack’s s/o interrupted him immediately, “Most of him, Jack!” She screamed. “It’s all my fault! How was I supposed to know we had wolves or mountain lions near here!?” Jack sighed and asked his s/o, “What did it do to him..?” He put his hand on her back. Hot tears started to stream down her face as she said, “It ripped open his stomach and cut at parts of his organs…B-But what it took still confuses me to this day. I mean what sort of animal just takes the kidneys and leaves the rest of the organs alone or damaged?” Jack froze. His s/o noticed this and asked him what was up. He sat there silently for a few seconds. She grabbed his hand and asked, “Jack?” He flinched and swiped his gray hand back away from her and his s/o jumped a little. “How long ago was this!?” He asked her loudly. “A few months ago! Why!?” She answered. “How old was he!?” He shouted. His s/o frowned and said, “He was four years old! Why!?” She asked him frantically. “Why is he asking me these questions? Does it matter? He didn’t even know I had a child until just now! It’s like he’s interrogating me, why does he care about when he was killed or how old he was! It’s non of his business! He has nothing to do with this…wait..No! He wouldn’t, he couldn’t of…could he? No! No! My Jack wouldn’t do that. Not to a kid anyways! He didn’t…Jack didn’t do it, an animal did it. That’s what killed my boy, a hungry animal!” She told herself in her head. EJ calmed down and said, “Sorry. I thought I knew something, it sounded familiar but I was wrong. How about you get some sleep, huh? C’mon.” He said pulling her arm. She drew her arm back and folded her arms closely to her chest. “Jack…What were you doing on February thirteenth?” She asked him quietly. He answered, “I think I was out that day, I was grabbing something to eat if I remember correctly. Why?” He cocked his head. His s/o looked at him with fear and anger, “That’s the day my boy went missing and that’s the same day my baby was murdered and had his stomach ripped open!” She screamed. Jack came closer and tried to hold her hand but she pushed him away and yelled, “Get out! Just…leave me alone! I wanna be alone right now!” Jack tried to get closer but she kept on screaming and hitting him screaming, “Get out! Get out! Get out!” Jack managed to hold her in a bear-hug as she started to wine and cry again. Jack shushed her softly. He lied down on the bed with her and cuddled her for the rest of the night. As she slept Jack had one thing on his mind, “No wonder the poor little guy was screaming for his mommy so much.”
Toby: He met a girl, she was lovely. Beautiful, kind, sweet and always saw the good in people no matter what or who they were. She was perfect for Toby in his mind anyways. Toby would visit her house now and again to hang out. So one rainy night, he decided to go round because he was in a good mood. It was around 3:40am and Toby had just arrived at his s/o’s house without telling or warning her. He climbed through an open window leading into the upstairs hallway and made his way to her door. Toby was about to open the door when he heard…whimpering? “That’s odd…” He thought. Soon the whimpers turned to cries and Toby burst through the door screaming, “W-What’s wrong!?” Making his s/o scream at the top of her lungs. “Toby Erin Rogers What the fuck do you think you are doing here!?” Toby was about to answer when he looked a bit closer at his s/o. Her makeup was messed up and ruined. Her mascara was running down her face, her lipstick was smudge badly and her cheeks were all blotchy. “Ar-r-re-Are you o-k-kay!?” He asked her. She whipped her eyes and exhaled heavily. “No..” she whimpered holding up a stuffed rabbit to Toby. “I-I-I d-don, I don’t underst-t-t-tand…” He mumbled. His s/o turned away and cried even louder. “She’s gone! My little girl is gone! Toby I didn’t mean to! I thought she was right next to me! Oh, I’m s-so sorry!” She whaled. Toby twitched, his s/o never told him that she had a kid. Let alone a kid that’s either missing or dead! “You have a-a kid?” He asked. She nodded her head, “ I had a kid, Toby. I’m sorry, I didn’t tell you! I’m sorry Toby!” She cried. Toby’s s/o clutched the stuffed rabbit close to her chest. Toby took a few steps back. “What-t-t, What-t happened t-to her?” He asked looking down at the floor. His s/o glanced at him before saying, “We were on a walk in the woods���and…I was grabbing her rabbit out of my bag. Toby she was right next to me! I don’t know where she could of gone! I thought I saw something afterwards but it could’ve just been a tree but…it had arms..and legs and it…trees can’t be pitch black while the rest are brown! And it looked like it had white hands and a head! I know I sound crazy but you have to-.” Toby put his hand around his s/o’s mouth. He breathed in and out very heavily. “They walked off.” He whispered. “I-I don’t think they’re going to come back..you’re ki-kid. She’s gone. I’m s-sorry, for you’re loss.” He told her. She looked up at him and her lips started to tremble. “Toby I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to loose her! I want her back! I want to hug her and say sorry to her so badly!” She cried wrapping her arms around him. Toby backed away from her. “You nee-need s-s-sleep…” He told his s/o. She was already lying on her bed so it wasn’t any trouble she just got under the covers and sniffed a little. Toby kisses her forehead and waved a gentle goodbye. He climbed back out of the window he came in through. “That kid is good as dead. Master must’ve taken her child a long time ago. Oh well…” he thought walking through the woods.
Masky: He met a girl near a park this one time. She was walking through the woods and Masky just ‘happened’ to bump into her. They soon became friends and eventually she became Masky’s s/o. It was her birthday and Masky wanted to at least try and bring her something nice like flowers or chocolates. He ended up stealing a bunch of Tulips from the outside of a florist’s. It was starting to get dark now. He hopped the fence in her back yard and went through the backdoor. “Hey it’s me.” He yelled with little emotion, “Huh…that’s weird.” He thought, “Guess she didn’t hear me.” He walked through the house and got to the staircase. He ran upstairs and knocked on his s/o’s door. She opened it and Masky shoved the Tulips in her face instantly instead of saying hello. She lowered the flowers, “Thanks…” she mumbled. Masky stared at her and saw hot tears streaming down her face. “Uh-Hey what happened? Why are you crying!?” He asked her. She cried loudly and hugged Masky while saying, “I shouldn’t of done what I did! I should’ve stayed outside!” He patted her back while stroking her hair softly, “Hey, hey, hey it’s okay, Shhhhh…what’s wrong? Did you do something wro-” His s/o shook her head. “Okay then what happened?” He blurred. “My little boy’s been dead for two years now.” She whimpered. Masky gulped, “You, uh, didn’t, uh do it…did y-” His s/o backed away and punched him in the gut. “No! I did not! It was…it w-was, Oh my God!” She cried, Masky put his arms around her and cradled his s/o. “You didn’t tell me that you had a kid.” He told her, “That’s because he was dead before I met you, It’s all my fault anyways.” Masky put his hands on his s/o’s shoulder’s and made her face him, “Well you can’t really say that because I don’t know what you’ve done.” His s/o sighed, “We were out on a walk at the park, I turned away to pick up one of his toys that he’d dropped next to me. When I turned back round, he was gone. The cops and a search party found him three days later,” She mumbled, “I didn’t recognize him that much at the morgue, his body was fine it was just his face that was the messed up p-part.” Her bottom lip trembled as she dug her head into Masky’s jacket. She sniffed, “His face had marks and bruises all over it, he had a black-eye, a bunch of cuts mostly round his forehead and chin, there were cigarette marks on his cheeks too. The cops didn’t find the person who did it, they asked me if I had any enemies or if I knew anyone who did, I said no but...I think the cops said the most likely person could’ve been his father. I broke up with him ages ago because he was an asshole, guess he wanted revenge or something seen as though he never wanted a kid but ended up having one with me.” Masky looked down at his s/o and put his hand against her cheek and wiped a tear away with his thumb. “I’m gonna find that bastard who killed you’re boy and I’m gonna wack him over the head with a crowbar so…hard that-” His s/o tutted and walked over to her bed. She lied down and faced the wall. Masky followed and lied next to her, “It wasn’t you’re fault.” Masky whispered stroking her arm. She sighed and fidgeted a little trying to settle. His s/o quickly fell asleep. Masky did make a promise to himself, he was going to get his s/o the best birthday present she could ever ask for, ex’s head on a stick. “That’ll be good.” He said to himself and then got up as quietly as he could, walked out the room, down the stairs and into the garden where he hopped the fence again and was about to make his way home before deciding to go look for someone...
Mod Bella~ 
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