Welcome To The Family (Micheal afton x reader 👀)

Not Yet

1st person

As I processed the situation I realized...I'm not ready...

Not yet

I shot up as fast as possible. He looks at me a bit worried. I stutter "I'm....I'm not ready...for that." I clasp my hands tightly. What if nothing is ever the same after this. what if he thinks i don't like him anymore... what if- "that's okay. I should have asked first I'm sorry." w-what I thought he would at least be a bit offended...but he's okay with it. I'm okay... I sit down on my bed and look at the floor still feeling guilty. I feel a cold arm wrap around me. "It's okay..." I start breathing a bit easier. my chest gets less tight. The anxiety slowly washes away.

A few weeks later

Every single night I get a horrible dream. A dream of those events. It's getting worse and worse. For some unexplained reason every time those occur I see an uninvited individual in the corner of my eye when waking up. William... that ugly brit wants something I need to figure out why.

6:30 AM

There it goes. The screeching of my boxy alarm going off. I lift myself up and look out the window. The sun just barely coming up emits a dark gray and blueish through my curtains. I stand up despite my drowsiness and walk over to my desk. I grab the brush and begin to tame the rats nest. Of course instead of seeing the only ghost I can tolerate in this house it is the murderer. I sigh and look over. This is it "What do you want from me? Why are you here?" The messy haired man looks up. "I want you to do me a favor...."

Authors note:

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sorry I took a bit of a hiatus lmao school has sucked so my motivation has just died.