ʜᴀɴᴋ ᴊ ᴡɪᴍʙʟᴇᴛᴏɴ, ᴀ ᴍʏsᴛᴇʀʏ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇ

𝙰𝚠𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚗

1 week had passed and Hank didn't show any sign of waking up, all you did was talk with Sanford when he was home and cooked. When Sanford was out of the house, which was most of the day, you thought of the Auditor. He never did getting answer my question. Why did he keep me alive? He seemed to have hundreds if not thousands of agents with him. Even though his agents were the one's who basically saved your life you liked it here more, they gave you free roaming, kinda, and freedom. The Auditors agents looked forced and crafted, altered in a way. You talked with the agents in the armory and they listed out all of the duties that they had to do everyday, so yeah, you didn't particularly want to leave.

"I'm back..." Sanford sighed as he walked into the kitchen, you had just made yourself some noodles and were cooling them down, Sanford had 2 bags with him, both from stores.
"Oh, so you actually bought something instead of robbing the place?" Sanford sighed and hit your shoulder, handing you the bags.
"I finally bought you clothes so you don't have to keep wearing mine. I didn't know what you like or what size so I just used your clothes that we found you in as reference." You nodded and began to stuff your face with food, Sanford scrunched his eyebrows and watched as in 1 minute you almost completely devoured that bowl of spicy noodles.
"OH WOW! THANKS FOR THE NOODLES!!" Sanford quickly took your fork and bowl out of your hands, snarfing down the rest and getting it all over his face in the process.
"HEY!" You raise your fists at him but back down as he shoots you a cold glare. You wipe your lower face and plop down on the couch, Sanford follows you and smirks, picking you up and slinging you over his shoulder. Carrying you to his room, he smacks your butt before throwing you on his bed.
"Excuse me what was that for?" You throw a pillow at him and scoff, he throws it back at you and exhales through his nose.
"I was just showing you how flat you were." He mischievously grinned and flopped down so that his torso was flattening your stomach.
"YOU LITTLE BITCH GET OFF!!!" You try to push him off to little avail, he laughed then rolled on his back, but he rolled towards you so your heads were next to eachothers. You glare at him and pout your lip, making him pinch your cheek.
"You're too energetic. I'm never buying those noodles again."

"Ugh...my head is pounding..." Hank sits up and groans, he looks at his hands in confusion and then put a hand on his face. He pauses at the realization that his mask and glasses were gone, he rushes out of his room to see that there was no one in there. It was completely quiet, Hank walked down the hall, grabbing a knife on the way, he went into Sanfords room to see that he was laying in his bed with his back turned.
"Sanford." Hank yells in confusion, causing Sanford to look back at him.
"Hank! Took you long enough! You were out for days!" he smiles but doesn't move that much.
"What are you doing?" Hank walks to the side of Sanfords bed and peers over Sanford to find a lump under his blanket. Hank groans and peels the blanket off to Sanford's disliking.
"Don't tell me that's-" Hank backs up and glares at Sanford.
"Hey she's not bad! She just goes ham on noodles...cut her some slack Hank." The scrunched up woman that was laying in Sanford's arms sleepily looks up to see 2 pairs of eyes staring at her.
"She's of no use to us. Kill her." Hank groans and covers his face with his hands, walking out and slamming the door. Sanford looks at you with a grim look while you sit there with confusion.
"...Stay here, don't worry." He smiles and rushes out to follow Hank.

For the rest of the day you stayed in Sanford's room, he came in sometimes for a brief moment, he pays you a glance, then walked back out. Every once in a while you would hear Hank's voice raise, every time they were talking about you. Sanford gave you dinner and it stayed like this for 2 days. At least you were alive.