*Knock knock*
I hear a knock on the door and I open it
It's Heisenberg
I looked at him, the same yellow eyes as I remembered.
« Your list » he hands me a list of the next materials I have to craft for the day
« right » I take the list
Heisenberg looks down on me and turns around. He walks off, I close the door behind him. My hand was still on the handle as I pressed my forehead on the metal door. I took a deep breath and snapped out of it. I come back to reality and look at the list of items I have to craft, I start working on them right away.
What the hell was that, it's Heisenberg. I feel so grossed out by my own thoughts, I can't believe I'm actually feeling this exited because of him.
Spacing out and so focused on what the hell just happened , I didn't realize that I forgot to put my gloves on. A piece of hot metal flew onto my hand and burned my flesh
« AH-»
I Yelp in slight pain, I'll survivre but it's a feeling I'd rather not have experienced. I bandage myself up.
I continue working on parts until the clock hits 12:00, lunch time.
I make my way to the kitchen to make dinner and I pick up ingredients to make fried rice. Eggs, rice. Say sauce, onions, peas. A simple meal to prepare, I made two bowls and froze when I remembered that I would have to take one of the bows to Heisenberg. I drop off my bowl in my work station. As I'm walking towards Heisenbergs work startup I have an instant flashback about what happened. I can't help but touch my lips at the thought of his lips so close to mine.
« What the hell. »
I snap out of it and decided that I would not let him play with me like a toy again. I go back to the kitchen and grab an extra spoon. I make my way to Heisenberg, as I stand in front of the door Im hesitant in knocking. I take a deep breath and knock.
« come in » I hear
I walk in and Heisenberg is still writing stuff down on a paper.
« lunch » I say with the bowl in my hands
Heisenberg starts to walk over to me but before he got close I took the extra spoon and took a bite of the fried rice from his bowl
« see, no poison » I say.
I put the bowl down, turn around and I rush though the door and back to my work station
I close the door and my heart is still beating fast but I'm glad nothing happened like last time. I eat my bowl of fried rice and continue my work. I finished all the items on my list and I look at the time,
Dinner Time already...
I make my way to the kitchen to prepare Dinner.
« Lets see » I talk to myself as I'm picking out ingredients
« you, you, maybe you- no, you definitely you, not you... »
After picking all the ingredients I decided to make soup, I put chicken, celery, water, oil, potatoes, carrots, paprika pounder and a little hot sauce. As I add the carrots in, I start thinking of my father. I picked these with him. I smiled at the thought of the happy memories we shared.
The soup was done, I put it in two separate plates and grabbed three spoons, and extra one to prove to Heisenberg the food wasn't poisoned. As I walk out of the kitchen with the food and utensils in my hands I'm stopped by a very familiar figure.
I look up and it's Heisenberg
Heisenberg doesn't speak he just look at me.
« Follow me » he demands.
I didn't have time to drop off my food at my workspace like usual..
I follow Heisenberg though the factory and we make it into his workspace. I walk to the table and put his plate down. As I turn around ready to walk out I see Heisenberg, blocking the door.
I got nervous I don't know what he was planning or thinking. I couldn't read him.
He starts walking towards me and I start backing away.. he grabs a chair and slides it over to me, it ended up hitting my calf bones which was probably going to leave a bruise.
« Sit down » he demanded
I sit on the chair and Heisenberg comes closer and close to me. He leans towards me and I close my eyes not wanting to see what happens next. After a couple of seconds, nothing happens. I open my eyes, Heisenberg is walking back to his seat with the soup in hand.
He went close to my face to grab the soup on the table behind me.. I feel ridiculous right about now. I look over at Heisenberg who was reading notes in his hand while he eats the soup with the other.
Suddenly, annoyed he put the notes down on his desk
« Your soup will get cold if you don't eat it » he says
I look at my plate that is still in my hands and I look back at Heisenberg who is still looking at me. I turn to the left and see a spot on a table where I could squeeze in my bowl of soup. I get up and put it down on the table and come back to pick up the chair. When I tried to lift up the chair it barley moved. I take a closer look at the chair and it's made of metal, Only Heisenberg I guess. But I persisted and tried lifting it so I tried again, Nothing. I look over at Heisenberg that seems amused by my attempts to lift the chair. I tried a third trime but this time I held onto it as I tried to lift it for several seconds. The chair lifts up!
« HA YES! » I express in joy
..
Why is the chair going ...so... high up..?
I look behind me and see Heisenberg lifting the chair with one hand. He smiles
« it's okay A for effort » he says laughing at me
« fuck you » I say with deep passion.
He can't hold back his smile, for some reason my continuous efforts to lift the chair up was very funny.
I roll my eyes but I can't help but have a small smile on my face, his laughter was contagious.
" why do you even have a metal chair? What kind of freak-" I get cut off
" I can control metal so it comes in handy" he says as He puts the chair down at the table.
Ah well that would explain a lot.
I start walking to my seat, Before I could sit down Heisenberg grabs my non mechanical shoulder and pulls me back. His eyes are fixated onto me and he has a devilish grin.
« thank you Heisenberg »
His smile gets whipped off his face
He doesn't say anything and he walks back over to where he was sitting and start reading and eating again.
Im confused, did I do something wrong? I said thank you didn't I? I finished eating and grabbed me and Heisenbergs plate. I drop the off at the kitchen and go to my workspace to sleep.
That night, I went to sleep with a smile on my face. Sure I was stuck in a stinking factory that would always make noise and that smelled horrible with a murderer that tried to kill me. But I thought of my dad and I happy moments while I was cooking, and Heisenberg and I smiled and laughed together for the first time. I feel like we're starting to connect, I want him and I to become friendly and I feel like he cares about me.
« Y/N KITCHEN NOW »
I get woken up by surprise to Heisenbergs voice on the intercoms yelling. I don't know what I did but I'm was not too scared of going to him, we really connected yesterday I doubt he'll hurt me
I make my way to the kitchen where I find Heisenberg waiting for my arrival.
« Y/n... » Heisenberg points to a pile of dishes from the last days
I look at him
« I had no idea you wanted me to clean the dishes »
He looked at me with an angry expression
« Clean up » he ordered
I watch him as he walks away
His attitude hasn't changed a bit. He's still the same angry mess he was. I sigh, roll up my sleeves and start washing the dishes
I hear the door open again and I see Heisenberg walk in with his trench coat, hat and glasses off. His hair is put up in a bun and he walks towards the sink next to me as he rolls up he's sleeves.
I smile at the sight of Heisenberg with a bun I never thought I'd see him like that. I also smile because Heisenberg came to help me, that made me happy. I couldn't help but let out a small giggle
« what's so fucking funny smartass » he asks me
« ahh it's not important » I reply
...
« you dry and I'll wash » Heisenberg says
He grabs and pulls my wrist so he can take my place in washing the dishes.
I hated drying the dishes so I sighed.
Heisenberg heard me sigh
« would you rather die » he asked me
« What » was he seriously going to kill me for sighing
Heisenberg looks over to me
« the metal in your shoulder, it's electrical. I don't know how it might react to water tou could die of electrocution. » he says
He turns back to the dishes and continues washing
...he does care...
« Remember you aren't any use to me if your dead » he adds
« ah. » I say.
I start drying the plates and there's a long pause of silence.
« the metal in your shoulder, it's not just metal. It's specially designed to act as a replacement for your skin tissue so I composed a system capable of making the blood flow. for that I had to get RP2 wires and a reactor so y-»
Heisenberg kept going on and ont talking about his invention, he was so passionate about his experiments and creations. I never knew someone could be so passionate about something like this. He kept talking until there were no more dishes left to clean and dry
« -so if it came in contact with water I'm not sure how the artificial vains might react. »
I felt happy that he cared about me, that he didn't want me to die.
« it would be a waste of parts, time and energy if you fucked the system up. I'd rather for my invention to stay intact. »
" your invention?" I asked
He looked at me with this unsettling blank expression
« y/n you still don't get it » he smiles
I look up at him
« 3 reason you are still alive. One, you've got my shit stuck to your shoulder. Two, you build more shit for me to use in my inventions. Three, you cook. »
"..."
« you would be dead if you were une less to my work » he laughs
He wipes his damp hands with a cloth and starts walking out the room
"Heisenberg."
He turns around to look at me
« fuck you » said
Heisenberg turns back around and walks out the door
He closes the door
Uncontrollable tears start dripping down my cheeks and hitting the metal floor causing an echoing sound
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The Iron Steed ( Karl Heisenberg x reader)
FanfictionY/N is a habitant of biohazard village, born and raised there. But unfortunately Y/M'a mother died while giving birth to her. It was just her and her father, the towns blacksmith. When Y/N and her father were going though troubles, Y/N went to desp...
