Snow, ice, and everything not nice / scaramouche x reader x Childe

Chapter 8 - Vision fight

BEFORE THIS CHAPTER STARTS!

Hiiii okay so in this chapter there is some violence blood stuff so if you're uncomfy with that well uh don't read this chapter lol not much just thought I'd let you know lol

Also this chapter is long long cause I didn't want to make another chapter for this

You woke up early morning to a pounding on your door. With a grunt, you pulled yourself to your feet, stumbling towards the door.

You opened it slowly but it burst open, sending you to the floor.

"Took you long enough." A rough voice caught your attention.

A certain short blue haired man stood towering over you. His annoyed expression sent shivers down your spine.

"Get up. You're already late for something and you've been here for 2 days." He snorted, pointing his finger at you angrily.

"Wha..?" You blinked at him, trying to clear the sleepiness from your system.

"Do you not remember..? You're so stupid." He huffed, placing his hands on his hips and shaking his head angrily.

"Lots of fighting.. helloo??" He snapped his fingers in your face, clearly annoyed with you.

You were still sitting on the floor, scratching your head.

"Oh! Oh yes I remember!" You gasped, jumping to your feet.

"I'm so sorry! Nobody gave me a time and- hugh!" You were knocked back down onto the floor as a fist collided with your stomach.

"You talk to much. Get ready, you have 3 minutes." Scaramouche snorted, heading out the door but not closing it.

You groaned, you didn't change out of your clothes from yesterday so really all you had to do was brush your hair and teeth and then get out the door.

Hurrying off towards your bathroom, you brushed your hair with quick stroke not giving it too much attention as you were just going to throw it into a ponytail.

You grabbed your toothbrush, wetting it and putting the toothpaste on it, quickly scrubbing your teeth before you spat it into the sink and rinsed your mouth with water.

You cleared the sink and headed out of your bathroom to see Scaramouche sitting on your couch an annoyed look plastered on his face.

"Took you long enough, let's go." He snorted, grabbing your hand and dragging you down to the arena.

The crowd roared as a man fell to the ground, sparks of electro floated up from him. You gulped, realizing that you'd forgotten your vision in the basket yesterday.

Scaramouche seemed to notice your panic, laughing slightly as he pulled your vision from his pocket it.

"I was gonna give this to you yesterday but it slipped my mind." Scaramouche laughed, tossing you the vision and heading up to the rest of the harbingers.

You let out a sigh of relief, heading over to the rest of the cicin mages. You felt a lot safer now that of you had your vision safely tucked in your pocket.