Therefore I am yours ( a Skrael x fem!reader fanfic)

1. Will to live

It was cold. Inside and outside you. You were sleeping with so much difficulties again. 

Why?

Because, first of all, it was freezing. Not specifically your room in particular but everything else too. You moved out many times and it still didn't change anything. Even with the numerous layers you were wearing

Then, there was this feeling. Again. You felt a gaze. You were sure of it. Someone was watching you. You got up from your bed watching around you. Did you finally went schizophrenic? You hoped not. After all, you found him. This creeper. He had light blue skin and eyes with a black sclera. He also had a black line running on his chin and always wore this horned animal's skull, black bracelets on his wrists and ankles, and a black cloak running down till his feet.

 Were you dreaming? probably not. He was always there. Looking at you. But never spoke. He had this sadistic look on his face once more. Why you? Why everything was happening to you? You weren't that special, not pretty, not smart, didn't really have anything to call yours.

But today you had enough. You had to do something. You didn't want to be tortured till the day you die. You spoke faintly.

"H-hey, don't you have enough already?" you said looking straight at his appealing eyes.

He didn't say anything and continued to look vacantly at you.

" I know you're not from my imagination. Please say something or else i'm calling the cops." you said knowing absolutely that you weren't gonna do that. Whenever you were with someone he just dissappears like nothing happened.  You know it was dumb asking that but you had to make sure of something. That he was real.

A long silence could be heard in you room much  to your liking.

"Surprising." he stated. For the first time in 3 years.

His voice wasn't what you were expecting but he spoke.

HE freaking spoke. He really was real. You didn't even question why he said that you were just surprised. After 3 years of some old creepy stalking, you finally were free of mind. He wasn't a creation of pure imagination. He was real. You kind of sighed of relief. 

Wait. So it also means you were being stalked by someone...or something for 3 freacking year. By fear, you wrapped your arms around yourself and approached slowly the edge of your room. But he followed you. Step by step.

"Afraid?" he said smiling irritatingly.

" Wait. Please, just wait. Why me? I didn't do anything. Why are you following me? Please, it's not funny at all" you begged.

You knew he wasn't human. Who knows what he was capable of. So you didn't dare get angry at him by fear of possible death.

" But it is. It is funny." he said snickering.

What. What did he just say? Funny? Did he tortured you for 3 whole years for that? Because it was funny? You didn't want to get angry, for real. But you did. And well, when you get angry, you were rather..let's say..uncontrollable.

You stopped and get a long breath before walking straight to him. You knew that more you would be afraid more he would take pleasure torturing you. So you tried. You tried to not be afraid. It was hard but you did it. You walked towards him until only a couple of inches was separating you from him. And you looked straight at him. He had such beautiful eyes, eyes who you never saw anywhere else.

" I'm not afraid of you, so please get out of my room at this instant." you said trying to control yourself as much as you could.

" Hmm..."
"As I thought...You are immune." he told you his breathing just inches away from you.

Immune? you thought. You didn't think much of it and continued to stare straight at him.

" As a matter of fact, I tried to kill you more than you could count and you never died. Why is that you think?" he questionned approaching you more.

Kill? you stopped for a second. There was no way. You didn't want to die, not yet. You were boiling from the inside. You didn't understood why this was happening to you. You straight off pushed him. Shit. You didn't want to do that, well just a little. -Was this the day I die?- you thought.

"You never get to impress me" he said smiling  for a moment.

Crap. You really were gonna die. At HIS hands. You were only 17 years old! You never had a family or even friends! You began to tremble and your will to live was slowly decreasing.

" I should reward you for your effort, right?" he said.

" Wait a secon-" 

Before you were even done he uttered something,

"Interminus Nocti slumberso."