The Two sides

|Who does she think she is?!|

It's been around an hour since Y/n and I got trapped in this closet. We talked for a while but I some point Y/n stopped responding. When I looked over, she was completely out. Seems like someone hasn't been sleeping too great after all.

I haven't taken my eyes off Y/n since I looked over at her the first time. I get that probably sounds creepy but there's just something about her while she's asleep.

She seems so peaceful. Like nothing in the world could bother her. Sure, I want out of this closet. But right now, I don't want anything to disturb this moment.

Time skip (F/n's POV)

It's been roughly 4 hours since Hunter and I got out of the closet. Kinda annoying that he didn't wake me up when someone finally found us.

When I woke up, I found myself lying in bed. Hunter must have carried me out of the closet.

But that's not important right now. Currently, I'm dressed head to toe in my uniform. Hunter waiting for me at the end of the hallway.

"Hey Hunter" I spoke, walking over to the boy. "Y/n, how did you sleep?" Hunter spoke so nonchalantly about the fact that he carried me back to the room. Instead of just waking me up.

"I spelled well. Though I was a little startled when I woke up in my room instead of in this storage closet." My expression was not in a joking manner like this one.

It belonged in a more serious situation. As though I was irritated about him not waking me up.

Don't get me wrong, I would have preferred if he woke me up. But based on how energized I feel right now, I'm not too mad about him just letting me sleep.

I hadn't realized just how little sleep I was getting as of late.

"Hey! Don't get mad I me, I tried waking you up, and there was no way I was going to just leave you in there to continue sleeping!" Hunter started pouting.

Like actually pouting. I get that he's 16, meaning that he's still technically a child. But pouting!

Though.... I have to admit something about it still made my stomach feel as though it was performing in a circus act.

I was snapped out of my thoughts by Hunter grabbing onto my arm not so lightly.

"Hunter?" I switched my glance from his right grip on my arm to his face. He didn't answer me. He was just... Starring.

"Hunter, let go of me. That hurts!" I tried to break my arm from his grip, but it only got tighter.

It was almost an abnormal amount of strength. What was going on? Why was Hunter acting like this?

"Hunter, speak to me at least! What has gotten into you!" My eyes make contact with his. It was as if his body was disgusting.

"You deserve the curse that was given to you. Hell, I should thank the person who gave it to you. But wait... You don't know who it was~ what a shame." Hunter's facial features start shifting. His smile grew as if the corners of his mouth were being slit.

"Hunter.... Who told you about my curse...." An expression of terror formed on my face. I've been so careful... Hiding my elixirs keeps a small tide on me at all times.