Monster (Vincent x Reader)

True Pain

Chapter Twelve

[ Your POV ]

I felt like I was on air, floating. Surrounded by darkness, I saw nothing. I was afraid.

Then I saw Him. No, it wasn't God...Just...Him.

He held my hand and continuously walked to, might I say, nowhere? Then there was a beacon of hope. A bright light at the end of the never-escaping dark, was an escape. He pulled me closer, and closer and I smiled as I knew I was only a few steps away.

But before I could do anything. . . Someone else had ripped through the blackness. He had dark brown hair, and purple eyes. He looked familiar, but I couldn't put my finger on it. He grabbed my other hand, and pulled me hard. It was like he was trying to take me somewhere else than here, and that little shining tunnel.

I shook my head "no", telling him to stop. But he didn't. He grabbed my body and held it tight to his chest. The One who I first met looked at me with His empty eyes, and it looked something like pity.

A deep voice came from the one who was holding me.
"(Y/n)," he said, as I tilted my head. Who was (Y/n)?
He pressed his lips towards mine, and in an instant, I melted right into it.

What was true pain? What is true pain? The feeling of the one who you loved most leave, dying horridly...?

I felt both, as soon as the mysterious man let go of me.
I felt a sharp point poke the side of my stomach, and soon it opened my stomach, it being pressed firmly in my body. I felt pain, it was exceeding the excruciating pain I felt in my side.

"H-helh meh..." I gurgled, in my dying breath. Help me, I had said.
The mystery man cackled maniacally, and I recognized him. Almost.

"Vin. . .Vin. . ."

"AHHh!" I screeched, yelling as metal touched my chest.
The doctor widened his eyes in shock.
"Beep. . . Beep. . . Beep. . ." The steady pace of the heart in my chest and monitor was the only sound I heard in the room, after I had screamed bloody murder.
"Wh-wh-where the hell am I?!" I said, tears rushing down my face.
A friendly nurse grabbed a box of tissues, and I took it forcefully.
"Who...who are you people?!" I yelled again, my voice echoing, "Wh-who am I?!"

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"What do you mean, who are you?" The questioning doctor asked me. I had assumed he was a doctor, with his white lab coat and all.
"I- I don't know! You tell me!" I retorted, as they looked at a clipboard.
"Ah," a female nurse began, "Your name is (Y/f/n), you're 22, and you are--"
"I'm not dumb. I just wanted to know my goddamned name."
"Oh dear god..." The doctor mumbled, looking at me. "Do you remember what happened yesterday?" He asked me.
I shook my head. Why was I in a hospital in the first place?

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[ Vincent's POV ]

I slammed my head on the table.
"Who do y'mean, she's got amnesia?!"

Jeremy and Mike had visited me in prison. They know I wasn't the guy that molested (Y/n), but unfortunately it's not going to help me get out of prison until COURT.

"W-w-w-well, when we went to visit her, she didn't know who we were! She knew about her job at Freddy's, she knew all the basic shi- stuff, but she couldn't remember us!" Jeremy said, crossing his arms.

I was undeniably hurt. There was no way (Y/n) could forget.
"D-does she remember me?" I said, holding my tears in.

Mike and Jeremy looked at me with eyes full of pity. Mike shook his head.

There was no way (Y/n) could forget me.

"When she gets out...please bring her here," I groaned, frowning like a little boy. I sulked in my seat, covering my eyes with my hands, mentally beating myself up, telling myself not to cry.

But even my mental beatings couldn't help. Tears broke the wall that held them. I sobbed, making loud, gross noises, hiccuping every thirty seconds. I whispered her name, hoping.

Hoping for anything.

(Y/n), you beautiful monster. You created me, Vincent. A new Vincent. And he just can't seem to get you out of his head.