Dusk Till Dawn (Parker X Chester)

Chapter 4: Maybe it wasn't a mistake after all

I woke up to the feeling of someone hugging me close to their chest.
Of course, I immediately knew who it was, judging by the intense purring that was vibrating my entire body.

"Mmh...? Hey...what gives?" I yawned, tapping on his arm lightly, then shaking it.

(Damn, must be a heavy sleeper...)

His grip on me wasn't super tight, but his arms and legs were wrapped around my stomach and waist, preventing me from escaping.

"Dude...wake up...I'm thirsty." I coughed, swallowing only air because my mouth was dryer than a desert.

His purring abruptly stopped as his tired eyes opened to look at me. He chirped a few times before unwrapping himself from my body, allowing me to properly breathe.

"Thank you...so I uh, saw a tiny waterfall as you were leading me here...and I desperately need water right now, so if you could please let me go-"
He stopped me mid sentence by quickly standing up, stretching his arms and cracking his back...

He looked back down at me and held out one finger before turning around and jumping out of the nest.

"W-Whoa, where are you going?!" I asked, barley able to yell anymore.

I didn't get an answer, but I did see him walk in the direction where the waterfall was located at.

Looking around the nest, I could still see the hundreds of skinned animals, along with their fur laying around the edges, including carcasses.
(Ew, does he ever clean up around here? This guy is totally something cryptic.)

Speaking of this random guy...I never even asked for his name!
He basically kidnapped me, treated my wounds, gave me a blowjob, and then I fucked him.
....
My life has taken a turn for the worse, hasn't it? I literally fucked a human/monster hybrid thing and now he's fetching me quite possibly sewage water so I can chug it down and D I E.

What the hell am I supposed to tell my viewers? WHERE THE HELL EVEN WAS MY CAMERA?!
Shit! I dropped it after being attacked, right? Damn...

As I was lost in thought, the creature dude came back with a small bowl of water, hopping back into the nest and placing it next to me before sitting back down.

A simple chirp snapped me out of my thoughts, gazing my direction towards his tilted head.

"Oh...uh, thank you." I smiled, picking up the bowl and bringing it up to my lips.
(God, hopefully this thing is somewhat clean...)

The water...honestly wasn't that bad. It didn't taste clean, but it also didn't taste like poison, so that's a plus I guess.

After chugging down the water, I held the bowl anxiously in both hands, tapping on the sides of it nervously as he just...stared at me.

"Uh....I don't think...I ever got your...name?" I muttered, watching as his bored eyes lit up.

"Um, my name is Chester, sorry for not introducing myself earlier....do you have a name?"

He opened his mouth for a second before closing it, huffing as he turned his attention to the ground.
Then, he placed a finger in the dirt, proceeding to trace a letter, or well, attempting to.

He drew a line, and then half of a circle on the top right side of it...
"Uhh...is that...the letter P?" I asked, immediately getting a nod.

He then drew a full circle, adding a line on the right end of it.
"That's an A, right?"
Another nod.
Okay, we were getting somewhere.

An R was quickly formed a second later, following with a K...

A lightbulb suddenly lit up in my head before he could write another letter in the dirt.
"Oh! Oh!!! I think I got it! Your name is...Parker, correct??"

His head jolted up from staring at the ground, smiling widely, he nodded his head.

"Huh...Parker....I think I've heard that name recently...but I can't remember when or where..." I muttered, scratching my head.

"Well, it's nice to meet you, Parker! Sorry if we got off on the wrong foot, you know? I uh...was caught up in the moment." I laughed, assuming my face was already a shade of red.

Parker clicked his tongue before chirping once more, only this time he grabbed my shoulder and pulled me in close.

"H-Huh??"
I felt his arms wrap themselves around my stomach, burying my face in the crook of his neck.

"H i  Ch...est...er."