#amrod x reader
So, i was in the spooky mood and decide to write a Phasmophobia crossover with Fëanor’s sons. I hope you guys enjoy this One-Shot.
Warnings: Spooky, funny
Words: 1,600
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The seven brothers stood in front of the dark house quietly. Their eyes fixed on the plain knob, waiting for one of them to go in first.
“Well,” Maedhros said as he looks to his brothers. “Go on.”
Maglor, Celegorm, Caranthir, and Ambarussa shook their heads, taking a step back. Fear spreading in their eyes. Curufin sighs and walks towards the door, mumbling something under his breath.
“For fuck sake! I do it!” He said as he grabs the cold knob door and turns it to the side. He gave a gentle push but the door didn’t budge.
“OH MY FUCKING ERU!!! IT’S THE GHOST!” Ambarussa yelled, making their brothers also freak out and start running around like headless chickens.
Maedhros sighs deeply and walked to the door, taking the keys from his pocket and unlock the door. “Calm down! The door was locked,” he said as he walks inside, his younger brothers following him close behind. They all turn on their flashlights and began looking around the house.
“Alright. Maglor comes with me to the second floor. Celegorm and Curufin go to the garage. Ambarussa searches the main floor and Caranthir goes to the basement, okay?” Maedhros orders while he grabs his gear, his brothers doing the same.
“Wait!” Caranthir yelps. “Why do I have to go down there alone?!”
Celegorm smirks and pat his younger brother’s head. “Aww Is little Caranthir scared?”
Caranthir shoves Celegorm’s hand away and huffs in annoyance. “I’m not scared! If I want, I would search this all house alone!”
Maedhros, Maglor, and Curufin laughed and began searching for the ghost who has been haunting that house.
Maglor turns on the EMF reader and tries to see if he could find the ghost presence in the rooms upstairs while Maedhros tries to find fingerprints with the UV light. The rest of the brothers were doing their tasks.
Maglor passes by the bathroom and EMF reader beebs, making them stop and look to the bathroom door. Maedhros nods and gently pushes the door open. They walk inside and the EMF reader beebs louder for a second but then goes quiet.
“It was here,” Maglor whispers, his breath coming out in little puffs.
Maedhros nods and points the UV light to the doorknob, seeing a small handprint there. “Yes…and it looks like she left the room.” He said as he nods towards the handprint. He looks around, noticing that the room was a little chilly. He grabs his radio and put it in front of his mouth. “Guys, it looks like we have a handprint and freezing temperatures.”
“Where?” Celegorm’s voice sounded on the radio.
“In the bathroom upstairs,” Maedhros answered. “But she’s gone. I and Maglor will search the other rooms.”
“Alright.” They all said.
///
“I fucking hate this!” Caranthir whispers under his breath as he looks around the basement. “I’m always left out.”
Suddenly, a ball role from behind a locker and stops in front of him. Caranthir stops in his tracks and points his flashlight to the ball. A shiver runs down his spine and the hair behind his neck stood up.
Carefully, he grabs the ball and looks inside the locker. “Hello?” He asked. “Is anyone here?”
“Hey!” A faint voice sounded right on his ear, making him turn back with a jump, only to find nothing in there.
“Fuck!” He growls as his flashlight starts blinking. He grabs his radio and presses the button. “Hey, guys… I think she’s here.”
“Alright! We will be there in a minute!” Amrod said.
Caranthir sighs and throws the ball to the locker, closing the door quietly. His body froze as he hears small footsteps behind him and sees two rotten hands in front of his eyes.
“Don’t worry…You won’t be alone anymore.” The ghost whispers in his ear right before she kills him.
///
“Did you heard that?” Amras asked his twin while they go down the stairs of the basement.
Amrod nods and points his flashlight to the corner of the basement. His eyes widen when he saw Caranthir’s body on the floor.
“Shit!” Amrod growls as he goes to his brother’s body, seeing bruises on his face and neck. “Amras call the others! We need to take pictures for evidence!”
Amras looks to his twin in shock. “T-Take a picture??!! Fuck, Amrod! Our brother is dead!!” he yelped. Shaking violently, Amras grabs his radio and presses the button. “G-Guys… Caranthir is d-dddead!” he shutters.
“WHAT?!” All the brothers yelled.
“Stay put! We coming there.” Maedhros said.
Amras took a deep breath and look back to his twin but to his surprise, Amrod wasn’t there.
“Amrod? Amrod where are you??” Amras called in panic, looking around the room. He turns the flashlight to the other corner and a gasp fell from his lips as he sees his twin being choked by a little girl ghost.
“AMROD!” Amras yelled, grabbing the ghost’s attention. “Fuck!”
Amras turns around and runs up the stairs towards the basement door, his flashlight blinking quickly. “Fuck!Fuck!Fuck! GET AWAY FROM ME!” He yelled as the door gets shut in his face and locks him in there.
He looks back slowly, seeing the little girl behind him.
“Come play with us,” she whispers.
///
“Fuck! Amras!” Curufin cursed as he and Celegorm run towards the basement door. He tries to pull the door open but it was stuck. So, Curufin and Celegorm, both grab the doorknob and pull it with their strength.
“Come on! Pull it!” Celegorm yelled.
With two more strong pulls, the door opens and the two brothers almost fall down to the floor. Curufin gasped as Celegorm growls in annoyance when both of them saw their younger brothers dead on the basement floor.
“Fuck!….Maedhros…Maglor… You guys better come here.” Curufin said on the radio. He looks to Celegorm and nods to the door. “Put some salt on the floor there while I put the journal down to see if our little ghost friend wants to speak with us.” He said as he walks to the middle of the room and puts his journal down on the floor.
Celegorm finishes putting the salt on the floor when he sees the kitchen light turn on. “Maedhros? Is that you?” He asked as he goes check the kitchen. He grabs the spirit box and turns it on. “Are you here?” He whispers, seeing the numbers of the spirit box going higher.
“Yes.” A mechanic male voice comes out from the box.
“Shit… I don’t get paid enough for this."Celegorm whispers. "Curufin… she’s here-” He stops in his tracks as he sees the little girl standing right in front of him. He lets out a shaky sigh and closes his eyes. “Fuck.”
///
Curufin looks towards the door, swearing that he heard Celegorm calling his name. “Meh…it might be nothing,” He said while shrugging his shoulders.
He looks down at the journal and took a deep breath. “Can you write in the journal what you want?” He asked the ghost.
He waits for a while his eyes fixed on the yellowish pages. As he was about to give up and walk upstairs, words start appearing in the journal pages.
Play. Play. Play. Play
“Oh? You want to play?” He murmurs as he took a step back towards the stairs. “Celegorm! Come help me here!” He yells but got no response from his brother. “Celegorm?”
A gasp echoed through the room and his flashlight starts blinking fast. “No, no, no, no.” He whispers as he hears the door close and locks again. He runs to the lockers to try and hide but it was too late.
“For fuck sake.” He whispers as he sees the little hands in front of his eyes.
///
“Guys? Guys?” Maedhros asked through the radio but none of his brothers answered. He looks to Maglor with a worried look. “Let’s go check on them.”
Maglor nods and follows him downstairs. The first thing they saw when they got down the stairs was Celegorm’s body in the kitchen.
“Go check the basement while I go grab Celegorm’s stuff,” Maedhros said as he walks towards his brother’s body.
As he kneels down to grab the spirit box, a chill scream comes from the basement. “Maglor?!” Maedhros yelled.
He runs to the basement door and sees Maglor’s body at the end of the stairs. His flashlight starts blinking and loud footsteps come behind him.
“I’ve got you.” a giggle sounded in his ear as everything goes dark around him.
A few hours later
“We lost again…” Celegorm huffs while the Fëanor’s sons sat on the sofa looking down at their dead bodies.
“Why I’m always the first one to die??!!!” Caranthir growls in annoyance, his chin resting on his palm.
Maedhros looks down beside him, seeing Y/n happily playing with Maglor’s hair. “Good job, Y/n.” He says with a smile.
The child ghost gave him a toothless smile and giggle. “It was fun!” she said with a big grin. “Maglor screamed like a girl.”
All the brothers start laughing and sharing the silly things they did while they were ghosts and playing all night with Y/n.
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