Dog Biscuits (Undertaker x Reader)

Cold Coffee

*I am back I am going to start writing more often! I'm so happy how far this story has traveled and I hope you guys have enjoyed it as well :)*

Sitting in front of me was the man who claimed to be my husband, I stare into the porcelain cup wondering if it was really hot or someone deep inside of me was deathly cold.

"Come now Lailia, I know how traumatic the experience must have been for you but you must drink something, my sweet angel." He places his hand over mine to comfort me but the pit in the stomach just grew colder.

"I, I think I'll save it for later, it's still too hot for my liking" brushing off his hand as I try to stand up and walk over to the window, leaning on the furniture along the way.

"Lailia you mustn't! Your wounds are still now closed, come come, let's get you back to back, turning me away before I can see out the window." His hands against my sides harshly leading me back to the chair I was just in before and sitting me down.

"I'll have Anne and Belle come in to cool the coffee for you, but you mustn't move around so much, I care about you my sweet sweet wife." saying as he lays his head on top of my hand on the armchair.

Quickly trying to pull my hand back I look at him "Fine I won't do anything that will cause my wound to open back up, but please until I remember, I would like to be alone to settle my thoughts."

He looks at me with a feeling of malice for a split second then it vanishes as he puts on a smile. "Of course my lovely flower, anything for you"

Walking out the room he looks at me and shuts the door and I hear a faint click of the doorknob with footsteps walking away afterward.

The coffee is now cold and settled, I look at the plain cookies around, and unconsciously I reach out for one and take a bite.

Grasping for my head as I drop the cookie, my head begins to fill with pain and tears run down my face as I look at the now broken cookie on the floor, but with no idea why that had happened.

Suddenly there is a knocking at the door and Belle, the twin with a single braid framing her face lets herself in with a tray with another cup and a simple array of fruits.

"Lady Lailia, are you okay? Did anything happen to you?" she rushes to my side as she checks all over me and sees the broken cookie on the floor.

"M'lady was the sweets not to your liking? I can have them remade if they weren't up to your standards."  she begins to pick up the cookie crumb by crumb as she looks at me with concern in her eyes.

Once she picked up each crumb she then handed me a foul-smelling tea and stood right above me waiting for me to drink.

"I-I don't think this was meant for me-" trying to hand back the teacup she pushes it closer to me with a glare in her eyes now, any concern she might've had before gone.

"You need to drink that." Her voice was cold and stern.

"But-" before I can finish what I was going to say she pushes the tea to my lips and starts to make me drink the foul substance.

Coughing I try to push her away but she then gets on top of me and forces it down my throat.

Reaching out I try to make her stop but to no avail.

Once the cup was empty she gets off of me and wipes off my face as I sit there coughing.

"That was your medicine, you need to take it three times a day, and if you don't do it willingly I will force you to take it myself"

She then pushes the tray out of the room as I sit there crumpled still coughing after what had happened.

After I regained my composure, I look around the room and it wasn't as bright as before but it was still lavish. Holding my head I stumble to where the bed is and lay down, dreading what was going to come next in the day.

*Time skip to lunch*

A faint shaking woke me up as I laying down and I see Anne next to me with a warm smile on her face as her two braids frame her face.

"M'lady it's time for lunch with your husband," she says as she gently lifts my back and helps me stand up.

"There we are Lady Lailia, how about we get you changed to have lunch hmm?" she says as she starts to take the clothes off of me and get me changed.

Once my new outfit was on, a plain simple dress with a slit but a petticoat underneath may it easier to walk around in, as Anne helped me along to wear the meal was already dished out.

Ash looks at me and his eyes brighten "Oh my sweet lovely angel! You look so marvelous, how are you feeling? By chance any better?"

Anne sets a sweet-smelling tea in front of me and I take a sip, a gentle warmth spread throughout my body as everything around me begins to get brighter again and I look at Ash.

"Yes I am, thank you so much for caring about me" the cold pit in my stomach starting to fade as I continue drinking the sweet tea.

Glancing at Anne she has a frown on her face as she looks at me drinking the tea but then changes to a smile when she sees me looking at her. "I hope you enjoy your lunch M'lady" she bows and then leaves the room with Ash and me alone.

"Tell me Lailia, how was your nap, I hope the wound hasn't been causing you too many issues," he says as he takes a bite out of his sandwich in front of him.

"No not at all, I just seem to be more tired as of late" setting the teacup back down and taking a small bite of soup in front of me.

"Well I am glad my love if there is anything you could want just name it, be it sweets or riches I will hand the world over to you in your hands, just as I promised on the night of our wedding"

My head is struck by a sudden memory of fleeing a chapel in the arms of a mysterious man but soon it's replaced by the memory of marrying the man in front of me with doves flying about in a lovely church.

"Of course, just like what you had said at our wedding Love" smiling as my body is filled with warmth from the food and strange memories that somehow I have forgotten.

*Hope you liked it! I have an interesting idea I want to have to play out so be ready! Remember if you find the dog bitten dice or wine-stained cards in any of my stories you get to choose a fanfiction of your own you want me to write about :) ~Blissilia*