067 X Reader

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Then an old man comes up to me. He's 001.

"Hey you look just like my Gran daughter!"

Weird conversation starter but whatever.

"Oh thank you. I'm Y/N" I hold my hand out. He raises an eyebrow because I introduced myself with my first name. But he shrugs and shakes my hand.

"Nice to meet you. Are you sure you can be so trusting towards people already? You only just woke up"

I was about to say something. But nothing came out. I thought for a few seconds about my stupidity before I spoke.

"Oh crap didn't think about that. Sorry I'm just a people person. So uh. What are these numbers for?"

"Were labeled by number. Your 11? That's cool!"

He acts like my grandma.

I smile and me and him talk more for a while, sitting on the steps.

"So you have a tumor?"

"Yep. It's in my head you see. I only joined this game so I could have tried something new before I died"

I nod in understanding.

Then I sence someone's glare on me. I turned and saw 67 giving me the death glare. I awkwardly waved and looked away and the feeling soon left. I phewed.

"Do you know what games we'll be playing?"

He shakes his head no.

"No one knows. No one knows how we even got here or where we are. Oh well." then someone sits next to us. We then and see 199.

"Hi! I'm Y/N!" I hold my hand out and I mentally groan at myself.

He looks at my hand confused and side fives it. I smile. It's not what I expected but it was funny.

"Im Ali! Aren't you a little young to be in dept?"

"Woww thanks for the compliment" I joke. "Im 24." his eyes widened.

"No way!"

"Way!"

Then a girl was getting beaten up by two men. And it was the girl from before. I stand up and quickly run down and punch the other two away. Then quickly help her up.

"Are you okay?"

"WHY ARE YOU HELPING A PICKPOCKET?! SHE STOLE 4 MILLION WON FROM ME!!" 456 shouted. The dude with a snake tattoo runs over again but I grab him by the back his his hair and he slips up a little before I throw him to the ground. without staggering to the ground once. I glare down at him and hold 067 close.

They give up and march away and I look at her.

"Are you okay?" she stares at me for a few seconds but clears her throat and gets out of my grasp.

"I'm fine. Piss off"

Then there was a bunch of people standing at the front of the doorway. They were wearing red costumes with masks on with different shapes on. And they were holding guns. We stand up and they tell us to sign a form if we dare to play the games.

We all stand in lines and I stand behind 067.

"Hi. I'm sorry that I crashed into you earlier. I hope your okay" I tell her.

She scoffs.

"No affence 11. I don't care. I don't trust anyone. So piss off" then she signs the form and walks away.

I sigh and look at the guy in the costume. Then I look at the gun in awe.

"Whoah awesome gun. Can I hold it?!"

They look at their gun and back to me. And look at my happy deminor. They look around and hold the gun out to me.

I gasp happily and hold it carefully.

"Whoah. I feel so important and cool" I hand them back their gun and sign the form.

"Thanks Triangle dude!" then I walk away.