You Can't Run {Vincent x Reader}

A Risk You're Willing to Take {Chapter 3}

All three of you sat in the office, it was quite, ok, you bluffed to yourself, extremely boring, you all had jobs though, Vincent kept the music box going, you watched the left door, and Mike watched the right.

"This is boring." You finally said.
"Yeah, it gets more interesting at night 3." Mike says.
"Why don't we just take a break then?" Vincent suggest.
"Fine..." Mike mutters.

Vincent sits down and grabs you again, he sits you on his lap, he looks at Mike, who was secretly hiding his anger. Mike then looked at me.

"Did you know that Vincent killed-"

Before he could finish, Vincent was all up in his face, pinning him to the wall. He took out his knife and placed it on his neck.

"Don't ruin your second chance Mike..." Vincent says eery, lifting up Mike's hat a little, revealing stitches.
"Mike... what happened?" You ask, going closer and closer.
"It's, it's hard to explain." He began, Vincent looked at him, pushing the knife closer.
"Go on... tell her!" He shouts. "I dare you."

Mike remains silent, suddenly, Vincent paused, as if something snapped in his head, he removed the knife from his neck and was about of slash Mike with it. He laughed maniacally. You knew that you couldn't love Mike, but he deserves that second chance, he doesn't deserve to die! You know you're going to regret this, as Vincent is about to kill Mike, you jump in front. (A/N It seems cooler when you think about it in slow-mo) You feel the pain immediately, blood goes everywhere, Vincent drops the knife, he kneels and looks at you, eyes getting teary. Vincent looks at Mike.

"Why are you just standing there!? Call the ambulance!"

Vincent looks at you with teary eyes, he begins licking the blood, but it's no use, you feel the warmth of a tear fall on your cheek, your vision is beginning to fade. You hear the sound of sirens and Vincent saying.

"It's going to be alright, it's going to be alright..."

"I'm so sorry."

*TIME SKIP*

You wake up seeing everyone you know towering above you, you look at your arms covered in needles, an air mask thing covers your mouth, (A/N sorry don't know what they're called) you're breathing, you're still alive.

Your mother and father stare at you smiling that you're safe, Dustin wasn't there, what a jerk, you thought. Vincent leaned over you, teary eyes, he buried his face in your chest, sobbing.

"I'm sorry, I'm so, so sorry." Vincent says muffled through your shirt, you begin to rub his hair.
"N-no it's ok... honestly." You say feeling weak.
"This is my fault, this wouldn't have started if I didn't begin to tell you one of his secrets." Mike says, placing his hand on your head, just leaving his hand there.

You look back at Vincent, who is still sobbing, you lift up his head, his eyes were red and his usually creepy smile was now a frown, you pull him closer to you, take off your air mask thing, and kiss him. You used all your might in the kiss, it was such a passionate kiss, it felt like no one was in the room, just you and Vincent. The doctor walks in, staring at you guys awkwardly.

"Uh, I would just like to tell you Y/N will be out of the hospital in 2 days..."
"2 days?!" You scream. You weren't planning on this.
"I'm sorry but it takes time to heal, if you want, one person can stay..."
"I will." Vincent says without hesitation.
"Ok then, well, now you can continue... whatever you were doing." He says awkwardly, he then left.

The moon crept upon the sky, and everyone had to leave, everyone, except Vincent. You close your eyes and you try to sleep, before you doze off, you hear mumbling coming from Vincent's mouth, it was so quiet in the room it was easy to hear.

"How do I tell her this? How do I tell her that Mike was right?"

You continued listening, what is he talking about?

"M-Mike was right... I am a murderer..."

You feel shocked, was he lying? You mentally asked yourself. You kind of expected him to murder someone though, the creepy smile, the knife, it all added up. You fell asleep, hoping to forget about it.

You woke up to see the doctor. He was removing some of the needles, Vincent was in the corner, terrified.

"Are you ok?" You ask faintly.
"Y-yeah, I'm fine." Vincent reassures you, he continues glaring at the needles.

The doctor handed Vincent the needles saying:

"Hold these for a second..."

Before the doctor could begin to remove more needles, you jump by the sound of a loud pterodactyl screech, you look to see Vincent throwing the needles up in the air. You laugh but it then hurts. He looks up, to notice the needles were stuck in the ceiling, the doctor glares at Vincent. Vincent awkwardly smiles.

"Heh heh..." He begins.
"It's fine. We have more." The doctor said, then leaving the room.
"Are you scared of needles?" You ask him faintly, trying to smile.
"N-no!" He replies, looking up and shivering.
"You're lying." You tell him.
"So what if I was?" He says, hiding his face in shame.
"Then I'm cool with it."

He smiles, and quickly moves away from the ceiling of needles.

"Why would you take me to the hospital then if you knew there was going to be needles?" You ask him. He stares at you with teary eyes.
"Because, I couldn't save you, I wanted you to get a second chance."

You smile but the pain hits you, Vincent walks towards you and sits on the chair beside you, he places his head on your chest, as you begin to play with his long, purple hair.

"You know," You say finally admitting it.

"You're the nicest person I know."

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Author's Note:
Thanks for reading Chapter 3! Sorry that it's short, but I wanted to end there to make it seem, memorable. Because in Chapter 1 she's says the exact same thing to... ah forget it, you should have been paying attention. That's all.
-ThatOneFanfictioner ( °٢° )