Lil' Bun~ (Mitch Williams X Reader) (Discontinued)

Part 2: Becoming a Glitch Tech(1)

(Please read the A/N at the bottom. Also slight tw for strong language.)
Y/N POV (2nd person)
You finally make it home, throwing open the front door and dart inside. You slam your back against the door, slowly sliding down.
'What the actual fuck just happened?' you thought as you grab your head, trying to process everything you had witnessed. Your body starts shaking as you curl up into a ball on the floor, slowly rocking back and forth to try and sooth your frazzled nerves. You stop as a thought crosses your mind.
'Mitch was fighting that thing. Could he have something to do with this?'
You sit there pondering until you feel your eyelids getting heavier. You yawn, the run from earlier had really sapped your energy. You slowly stand up and wobble to your couch, flopping on it with a thump. As you slowly fade into unconsciousness, another thought crosses your mind,
'Shit, I left my stuff at the store. Oh well, I'll get it from the store when I wake up...'

Mitch POV
"Damn, that stupid kid stole my spotlight. But I had just erased his memory and won anyway. It still bugs me though. Aaaaah!! If I ever see that ugly worm again I'm gonna-! Hold on just a sec.."
I stop ranting to Zahra as I pick up a bag. It's a little small with a bunch of charms and pins decorating it. As I unzip the bag to take a look inside, something smacks me in the back of the head.
"Ow! What was that for?!" I holler at Zahra, who hit me with the broom she was using to clean with.
"Don't go peeping into other people's stuff Mitch. Especially when it belongs to a girl." She scolds me slightly, her face never changing. I huff and pout slightly. Then I think of a sneaky idea.
"Buuuut I just wanna see who it belongs to. So that way we can call them and tell them we have their stuff." I smile innocently. Zahra doesn't buy it. Instead she takes the bag and shoves the broom into my hand. I was about to protest but I stop as she reaches her hand into the bag and pulls out a wallet.
"God Zahra, and you get mad at me for peeping." I smirk at her as she punches me in the chest. I fold over, coughing and wheezing as Zahra looks at the ID in the wallet. She reaches for the phone and dials a number written inside. As she is talking with someone, I peak over her shoulder to read the ID card. I recognize the girl in the picture from the event earlier today, she keep staring at me. I mean who wouldn't, I'm Mitch Williams! Then my eyes look under the picture, to her name. Y/N...that's a pretty name. I feel a slight tightness in my chest and my face heats up a little as I stare at the picture. I shake my head slightly as I grab my chest. What is this feeling?...
Zahra hangs up with who I'm guessing was that Y/N girl, and she turns to me. I quickly snap back into my Mitch persona and smile at her. She just shakes her head, takes the broom back and starts cleaning again. I lean against the counter and try to get my thoughts together. Phil comes up and starts yelling at me for, something. I'm not really paying attention. My thoughts keep going back to that girl, Y/N. Why do I feel like this?...

(A/N Hi guys! I'm not dead! Sorry about the long wait, I had a lot of personal stuff going on which kept me from writing. But I'm back! I'm hoping to get a regular uploading schedule going as well as another book. Please let me know if you would like another book by me and I will see you guys on the other side. Love you all, bye!)