My Monster~(Badboyhalo × reader)

》Part Eight《

"What do you know about my grandmother?!" I questioned as I jolted my gun

"We were friends, she was so nice.." he said in a soft voice

I wasn't sure if I trusted him. He walked closer and I backed up with sweaty palms. I see his wings come from the shadows. They were huge! Bigger than two people together, well he was bigger than a normal human. I see his wings slowly shrink down his back. I then see no longer his wings.

"H-how'd you do that?"

"It's... just something I do. I can transform into normal human height too. Do you want me... to do that?" He asked calmly

"U-um... how about you cover yourself..." I said looking away with my hand covering the spot that I don't need to see.

"Hm? What do you mean?" He asked confused and his head tilted slightly.

He looks at my hand covering something, he looks down on himself. He looks back at me. He said with a chuckle; "oh... hehe. I'm not usually naked. I had a cloak before..."

As I look away I look back to see him already in human form, not big but at now a normal 6-foot height. No wings, no tail just a naked man in front of me.

"What happened to your cloak monster?" I asked

"It was taken away, it was no normal cloak... it had this red shine outline on the brim of my hood, and sleeves. Those red lines made me stronger,.. more powerful." He said as he slowly sat down on the itchy ground.

"Who took it?" I asked once more

"Do you remember that cat-like man?"

"Of course, he was in my house," I answered

"He and two others splashed down an asleep potion on me... they took everything I had, woke up to see myself naked. That cloak was my protection." He said as the sky became darker.

"I'm assuming they also have those books I had," I said as I sat down 10 feet away.

"Well... no, I have the books. Be glad I have the books and not them." He said with a deep breath

"What are those books?" I asked

"They are spells, curses, and evil. They are also to a recipe." He said

"Oh? The muffin recipe?"

"No,... a recipe of how to open the nether."

"The nether?" I questioned

"It is full of the undead, nothing but danger in there. If the nether is to be open then your world will be no longer."

I stop and look at his green eyes with fear. I had many questions but knew my next one. "Wheres my grandmother."

"She was taken by the blood God. He is the king of my kind. Well, there are only three of us left and the blood god. I was exiled from them and now to be killed. That's why they have your grandmother, she fed me muffins and I told her everything about me and them in return."

I take my blanket and give it to him so I won't see his friend while we talked. He looked at the blanket and smiled softly, he took it and laid it around himself like a beautiful butterfly in a slightly open cocoon.

"So, is my grandmother alive?" I asked in worries

"I know she is, they want me to return then kill her in front of me. I have been cautious, I was looking after you." He said with a slight smile

"Really? Why? Do you stalk me? Because if so, I don't care how big and scary you are I will shoot your kneecaps."

"Nono,... i-im not like that! I-I saw your moving metal animal next to grandmas. I knew you were her blood. Nobody else knew this place except her child. So I stook around."

"So I want you to tell me everything about you and my grandma. Everything to like how you like muffins to her being apart to whatever this is."

He smiled and seen me slightly shiver as the night grew darker. "do you want me to start a fire?" He asked, "you look so cold."

"Oh, so you have fire powers too? What else do you have?" I asked

"Yeah..., but I don't use it. I can start a fire with sticks and stones. " he said "it would be easy if I had my flint and steel."

He gets up and bunches up to dry sticks and leaves. He gets two thick pieces of wood and starts rubbing one on the other. As I watch his fast hands spin I see smoke. Fire forms and feel the heat on my face. I smile; "you know I was going to say I had a lighter, but that was cooler."

"You mean hotter?" He said then small chuckles come from him, the chuckles were long and high pitched. It wasn't that funny but seeing him laugh made me smile.

"Thank you for the fire mister.... um.."

"B.b.h," he responded

"Oh? Why that? What's it short for?"

"Badboyhalo."

"Pfft,.." I bust out laughing at that one name. He looks at me with a small growl.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, hahaha..."

"Just call me bbh [Y-n]."

"You know my name?"

"Your Grandmother told me."

We talked for a while and he told me everything about her, her being badass and strong. How mom never talked to her because she thought she was crazy. Everything was to my news, even how bad the three other beasts were and what their plan was.

I grew tired and fell asleep next to the fire on the dirt and leaves. I'm not alone here, alone to find her.

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Is it good? Getting good?
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