Killer Couple - Junior Wheeler x Reader

Chapter 6

(Your POV)

I TOSS AND TURN FEELING THE WARMTH YET COLDNESS OF MY BED SHEETS. I open my eyes only to see Junior wasn't there. I look around, making sure he didn't fall of the bed or something. He wasn't there. I get up and walk to the kitchen. "Junior?.." I call out as I slowly peak into the kitchen.

No one's there. I run back upstairs and grab my phone off my nightstand. I unlock it and go to his contact. I press call and hold the phone up to my ear, tapping my foot repeatedly on the ground.

Straight to voicemail. It was pretty dark too. He's usually up this late. I groan before grabbing my house key along with my emergency backpack. Simply filled with food, some water bottle and some money. It's a pretty small backpack.

I leave and walk to Junior's house. I ring the doorbell before another man comes up behind me. I don't make any eye contact, I simply just ring the doorbell again. Junior soon comes down and opens the door.

"Hey, baby," you kiss his lips as he returns it almost immediately. "You didn't answer your phone I decided to come see if you were okay." I explain to him before setting my stuff down and returning behind him.

"Who's he?" I whisper to Junior, to which his response was a simple shrug.

"Andy Barclay." he says, holding his hand out offering a hand shake. Junior reaches his hand out but I pull it back roughly but gently at the same time. "Junior. Junior Wheeler. I'm Jake's cousin."

He clears his throat and puts his hand down. He looks at me. My heart starts pounding faster. "And who's this young lady?" He asks as he looked back at Junior.

I turn Junior's head towards me before kissing his lips. "What's it to you? What's up with all these questions?" Junior sasses to Andy as he pulls me behind him.

"I'm just doing my job, Junior." He says before asking another fucking question.

"Is Jake Wheeler here?" Junior and I look back, knowing he isn't here but wanted to waste time.

"Jake?!" I call up the stairs. No reply, obviously.

Junior and I look at Andy. "Nope. Not here." he tells him, as if he seems like he was hiding something. Andy clears his throat before sighing.

"Oh. Well, he has a Good Guy Doll that he's selling. It's in good condition. Mint, actually." He explains to us. He seems so weird. Like he wants something. No, needs something.

"Huh, I didn't know Jake was selling Chucky." Junior acted surprised.

"Chucky, yes. That's his name." He said before looking inside the house.

"Can I come in to," he paused.
"inspect.. the doll." he said at last, looking around the outside of the house.

I look at Junior as his arm slowly goes around my waist, comforting me. Junior looks at me, I give him a nod before looking back at Andy. "I guess?" he replied back to Andy as we stepped away from the door to let him in.

"Where's Chucky?" Andy asked me like I knew where he was. I don't even live there. How the hell would I know where Chucky is? I also haven't talked to Junior in a few days. We all walk up to Junior's room. I hear little footsteps behind me, startling me.