[Mary] Just a Sad Girl? [Male!Reader] Ib [Drabble]

She was unreal. You blinked, scared staring at the Book. Mary wasn't real. She was one of them. But why didn't she kill you yet? Why wasn't she like the other pieces of Art? "[M!Name] What are you doing here?" you heard a giggling Voice, "A-Ahahahah Mary! I-I w-was j-just...looking for an Exit!" you laughed, trying to not sound Scared, she frowned, "Are you sure?" you noticed something in her Hand, a Knife. Your eyes began to blur, "M-Mary?" she came nearer, now raising her Hand. But before she could even react you ran away,just to run through burnt Flowers into a small Room. Mary followed after you, "[M!Name]! What are you doing here? You shouldn't be in here! Get Out! Now! LEAVE!" her Personality changed again, the dark side showing, you threw down the book you read, not afraid anymore. "Mary, wait!" you screamed before she could even reach you, the Knife in her hand again. "I will Leave this Room. But I want you to come with me. Into the Real World." she blinked, "W-What?" you nodded, "I am Serious. I know you are just lonely." you said as you saw Tears building in her Eyes, "It must feel terrible to be lonely for such a long Time. And when this Ib and Garry came you had your Chance to escape by killing Garry. You really wanted to escape, and yet...You didn't kill him. Because you are too nice. Am I right?" she couldn't even react, she was feeling to paralyzed. There was a Boy, about the Age of Ib when she was here, and he was exactly understanding her. You smiled sadly, your Bangs covering your Eyes, "Those...whatever they were, they killed my Sister...It's tragic. But..." you started to tremble, your Voice shaking, "I...In her Place...you...can...come...with me..." now the blond girl finally fell down, starting to Cry, "[M!Name]...why do you...understand me so much!?" she cried, hoping that this wasn't a Dream (inside a 'Dream'). And yet, this Boy, this slender Boy with his messy [h/c] Hair looked Serious, his [e/c] Eyes glowing Warm. Was this really? As he held out his hand she took it. With a small Smile he led their Way, while Mary dropped the Knife to follow him.

I lost my Sister that Day, it was terrible. But when we escaped our Parents weren't their, I later found out they wanted to go to the Police but had a Accident where they Died. Although this was a terrible Time for me. I had one person to help me through all of this. Mary. The lonely and Sad Girl. Not just that I helped her, she helped me too, because without her I would never experienced the Feeling of true Friendship. And more.