Eddie Gluskin X Reader

Part 6 final

(A/N: Thank you everyone for being patient. The past year has been full of heartbreak for me with the loss of two family friends, an uncle, cousin, and most recently my grandpa who I was really close to)

Eddie's p.o.v.

My insides hurt so much. That pole must have pierced me all the way through. How long have I been in hell? Days? Weeks? Month? I don't know. All I can see is a black void. I will sometimes hear y/n's voice but it's always too muffled. I miss her dearly. I shouldn't have attacked her when we first met, maybe this is punishment.

I hear her voice again but it starts to clear up. "-atrist, I know none of these people are truly lost."

My darling! It's been so long since I've heard your voice! I want to grab your hand and hold it close! I want to look deep into your eyes for days on end! I want you to tell me about your entire day every day for as long as we live!

I reach my hand out and grab whatever was closest to me. "Darling."

Y/n's p.o.v.

"We can get most of them to a psychiatrist, I know none of these people are truly lost." I said to the doctor. Mafia was sitting in the corner of the room with her son, Lafayette. It's been a year since the raid on the asylum. Not many people made it out alive. Richard Trager, Jeremy Blaire, Chris Walker, Miles Upshur, Eddie Gluskin,  Waylon Park, and Frank Manera were all retrieved and immediately went in for surgery.

Mafia was unknowingly pregnant when they were trapped in the asylum and had her son eight months after the raid. The father? He was the commanding officer that my father killed.

The asylum was demolished and the site was gated off. The media was told the truth thanks to the camera footage from Miles and Waylon. Jeremy was sentenced to life in a maximum security prison of course that won't stop him from trying to buy his way out.  Chris was seeing a therapist from the VA to help cope with his PTSD and he eventually received reconstruction surgery for his face and body after he was thrown into a fan. Trager is also going to rehabilitation therapy and is getting better with the help of Mafia and his grandson but being crushed by an elevator paralyzed him from the waist down . Frank was one of the few who didn't make it more than a year, he was introduced to normal foods but he refused to eat resulting in his death. Finally there was Eddie. Soldiers found him half dead and impaled by a pole. Doctors fixed him up and helped to heal his face and eyes but he has been in a coma for a year. I was the only one who hasn't given up hope but that was quickly fading.

Normal P.O.V.

Y/n looked at Mafia and was about to turn and walk out of the room when something grabbed her hand. "Darling." Y/n spun around and looked at the man laying in the bed as tears rolled down her face. She saw his blue eyes for the first time in a year. He was smiling and slowly brought her hand up to his lips. "This is obviously heaven since you're here." He kissed her hand.

Y/n shook her head and hugged him. "No, you're alive!" She cried.

*Two years later*

Y/n looked at herself in the mirror. The white dress was beautiful. It was a traditional ball gown dress with lace sleeves, a crown of white flowers held her veil, and a necklace of pearls rested against her neck.

"They're perfect for you." An old woman said. She was Eddie's mother. She was able to reunite with Eddie after his therapy was successful. "I wore that necklace every day after I had Eddie." She chuckled. "And I hope that one day you can give it to your daughter or granddaughter."

Mafia walked into the room. "It's time." She said.

Y/n held onto Mafia's arm as the wedding march began and the doors opened. Everyone stood and looked in awe as the two walked down the aisle with Lafayette following them with two rings on a pillow. Eddie stood at the altar with tears in his eyes. He was finally going to have the family he dreamed of. Mafia lead y/n up the steps to the altar and hugged her before going to her position next to the arch.

The (whoever performs weddings in your faith/ religion) began to deliver his speech. He couldn't take his eyes off of y/n. She didn't fall as far into insanity as he did but the trauma of the asylum took its toll on her. He kept telling her that she could leave and find a new lover. He didn't want her to feel like she was being forced to stay with him but she stayed so he proposed.

The (Minister/ Rabbi/ Imam etc.) looked at Eddie and smiled. "Do you take y/n to be your wife?"

"I do."

He then looked at y/n. "And do you take Eddie to be your husband?"

"I do."

"Then I pronounce you husband and wife. You may now kiss."

Eddie lifted the veil as tears ran down his face. He couldn't believe he was marrying the most beautiful woman he's ever seen. He leaned down and kissed her as he placed a hand on her cheek. The guest started to cheer as the couple made their way out of the building.

Mafia smiled as she held her son close. A chill ran down her spine as she looked into the crowd of people. She saw a shadow staring at y/n but it disappeared after someone walked by. Trager placed his hand on his daughter's arm. "You know he will never fully die."

She sighed and looked back at the newly wed couple. "I just hope he leaves them alone."