Swapped! Outcast's x reader since I deleted the last one for not saving and being a piece of garbage. -_-

Let's try it again shall we? Hopefully it won't be stupid this time.

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Being woken up at the crack of dawn wasn't too unusual in a household such as this one.

Except when you didn't live there and Fear had sent Cyrus to fetch you for an experimental teleporter thing he had been working on for months.

Waking up to a cold breeze and a pair of strong arms holding you had left you shocked, you were hanging over Cyrus' shoulders. Him marching onward like he was holding some sort of prize.

"Cyrus..? What time is it?" You ask him, trying to hold your head up as to not get nauseous.

He simply replied with. "Fear had asked me to escort you to the mansion. It is ten in the morning."

You groan and try to hide yourself in his jacket hood, he seemed to notice your discomfort, and turned on his heaters as he walked with you.

It was going to be a long day.

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It was rather embarrassing for all of your guy friends to see your little f/c pajamas, and your butt basically being in their faces thanks to the way Cyrus was carrying you.

Creator even looked at you weirdly, only for her to laugh and scratch between Amour's horns.

'Help' you mouthed, she only laughed and took a sip of her coffee, going back to her phone that held various amounts of fanfiction.

She had a new story planned, you could tell with that twinkle she had in her eye. Amour had hissed at you like a cat for looking at her, but she hugged him tighter to distract him.

Finally, you were pulled into Fear's room by many spider legs. Cyrus sent you one last smirk before shutting the door in your face.

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"Y/n, do you believe in alternate universes?!" Fear had asked, he was actually smiling and that scared you.

He looked like he hadn't slept recently, only relying on coffee and sugar to keep him awake.

"Um.. Yes?" You reply, taking a seat on the presser plate he had asked you to sit on for his experiment.

"Well, I know for a fact that they exist! Besides sans and his ridiculous amount of copies, I have found this!" He thrust a piece of paper into your arms before he runs back over to his computer to type something.

Looking at the letter, the hand writing looked familiar, almost like Lockhearts. But, far more neater.

To: whomever keeps dumping useless things into my transportation devise, please stop, I'm running out of room in my lab.

Yours truly -Dr.Heart.

"So.. You keep throwing random things into the teleporter thingie?" You ask the spider, setting the letter aside.

Fear nods and smiles after being finished with his typing. "Yes! Only to test if it works, but Coby has been using it as a plaything.. Truly irritating..." He rolls his eyes.

"Now.." He adjusts his glasses. "We haven't tested if it works on humans or monsters yet, I figured that you would be my lab rat for the time being."

"What ever happed to being the guinea pig?"

He shakes his head. "We must refrain from using that play on words. It p*sses off creator greatly."

You slowly nod, remembering how her eye would twitch if Coby looked at any rodent like a snack at the pet store. Only to smack him in the back of the head with a bag of dog treats.

Once the glass covers you the machine begins to power on, it was slightly warm and tingly, making you almost feel numb.

Fear smiles. "Have fun on the other side, and oh yes, hold your breath." He winks with his top left eye.

Your eyes widen before the whole room warps and fades to black before you.

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"Madam? Are you alright? Did you hit your head?" A voice asked, shaking your shoulders.

You hissed and held the side of your head, it felt like you had run a marathon for two days straight.. Opening your eyes, the room around you looked a lot like Lockheart's room, only less edgy and more science-y.

In fact, Lockheart himself was shaking you, his ruby eyes filled with concern. He was wearing glasses? A bandaid was on his right cheek, his scar was gone.

He wore a lab coat, the sleeves faded to a deep maroon, he wore the same boots but with much shorter heels.

"Lockheart...?"

"So she speaks! My dear, how did you know my name?" The doc asks, tilting his head, handing you a cup of cold water.

"What the f**k is all that f**king racket! Shut the f**k up!" An angry voice yells from the hallway.

Dr.Heart sighs and pinches the bridge of his non nose in annoyance.

The door being kicked open had started you, meeting eyes with very angry scarlet ones.

It was... Fear? His trenchcoat a deep purple with red accents, a grey tattered scarf around his neck. He wore a pair of grey pants with black and red sharp heeled boots.

"What kind of weird kinky sh*t are you doing in here egghead!?" He yells with crossed arms.

Dr.Heart sighs. "Would you please stop using that barbaric language in my house."

"Oh go stick it up your a** and go f**k yourself. This ain't your house you horned a**hole." Sebastian mutters.

"...my dear could you please step outside for a moment? I've got to deal with a constipated spider for a few minuets." The doctor looked like he wanted to punch the widow, but chose not too.

You shyly nod and quickly excuse yourself out of the room, leaving them to argue.

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The halls still looked the same, only with a few differences. Like the rugs and pictures lining the walls.

And you had bumped into someone.. Oops. You were eye to shades of...Asher?

He wore a leather jacked lined with spikes, a torn red undershirt, withered jeans and combat boots. His ears were covered in many piercings. He smirked down at you.

"Oooh, what do we have here? Aren't you a cutie.~" He chuckled, voice sounding deeper than before.

Your face started to burn as he backed you into the wall, his arm on the side of your head. "I don't think I've seen you before... Why don't we get to know each other better~."

The other Asher would have never acted like this, it was shocking yet.. Hot? What!?

"Um.. Ash? Could you please keep your one night visitors in your room please? I would rather not see that.." A shy voice squeaks from behind him.

Asher sighs and tilts his shades down to look at.. Coby? What the hell happened to him?

Coby lacked shades, his viper hair covering half of his face, his eyes while beautiful you knew better than to look in them.

He wore a green and black checkered shirt with worn jeans and a pair of red hightops.

"Damn it Cobs what do you have to ruin my fun.." Asher releases you, only to stomp away to have a hissy fit.

Coby kept his eyes down to the floor, before sneaking a glance at your flustered face, only to squeak and run down the hall.

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You sat in the living room, which still looked the same, only difference was the couch being white instead of red. You waited for the Doctor. Him being the only one trustworthy so far.

"Hello there miss! Are you a friend of ours?" A cheerful voice says to your right.

Your eyed widen once you realize its Hallow, only much different. His wings were a light lavender with feathers, his arms behind his back shyly as he rocked on his feet.

He wore a very Halloween festive apron. "If you want anything to eat let me know! I'm a great cook!" He blushes purple, rubbing the back of his neck.

"Thank you, I'm y/n." You smile at the bashful skeleton, who gave a positive aura, or maybe that was his pumpkin spice smell.

"Lovely name miss y/n." He smiles, lacking fangs. Instead having dull ones in there place.

Was this what Hallow was like before he was bitten? Maybe.

His neck had a wound which looked fresh, maybe that was why he looked a little dizzy.

"Thank you but are you okay?" You ask, concerned for the way he was wobbling.

"Oh I'll be fin---" He falls onto the couch as another bite mark appears on his neck.

"Oh god are you okay!?" You held his head in your lap, putting your hoodie sleeve over the wounds.

"Oh he'll be fine babydoll. He's just got the sweetest blood I've ever tasted~ Must be all that candy he eats~!" The cupid look a like giggles, suddenly making himself visible on top of the couch, blood staining his fangs.

His hot pink tongue licked it off slowly. "So, who are you and why are you in our house?"

Cupid's eyes were a deep shade of pink, them eating you up in a single gaze. One of his eyes had a golden heart outlining it.

A pink puffy pumpkin coat was dropped over his body lazily. His angel wings now being small fluttery bat wings, he licked his teeth seductively at you.

You really wanted to go back home...

End? Hopefully this saves or I'm throwing it out the door and kicking it with LH's heels. -_-