"Ngh..."
You could feel your head throbbing as you regained your consciousness, you instinctively went to hold your head but something heavy and metallic was restricting your movement.
"Huh?" You mumbled out as your eyes began to slowly flutter open "where... am I?"
"We can't kill her, look at the poor thing, she was scared out of her wits..." you heard that tall woman's voice speak from the other side of the unfamiliar place you found yourself in as your senses gradually came back.
"Wakey wakey!" You heard a shrill voice suddenly call out from right next to you which made you jump, you shook your head and fully opened your eyes. What on earth-
"Aahh!"
You immediately sat up and screeched as you saw a scraggly, cracked and downright creepy little doll laughing at you.
"Ha ha ha! She's awake!"
You watched in shock as the living doll jumped off the bed and ran towards the others on her little legs, you thought she was a horrific surprise but you could've swore your heart stopped as you gazed at the other people who were before you.
There was the tall woman you saw before sitting in a seat to your far left talking to another seemingly regular woman who was clad in mourning wear holding the little doll in her lap. The bug girls were no where to be seen but the room looked like it was somewhere inside the castle.
"So you finally decided to join the living, huh?"
You quickly looked to the far right of you as you recognised that transatlantic voice, it was the same man you saw earlier sat in a chair opposite the tall lady without his hammer, he was laughing at your reaction but you decided to pay him no mind. In the seat by him was a horrible, twisted monstrosity of a man who you could not stop staring at once you noticed, he was talking to an unusual being who stood slap bang in the middle of the group.
There stood a figure that closely resembled an Angel - only more sinister - with ten black wings tucked inwards towards her body and a bird mask covering her face, she was dressed similarly to that of a preacher yet her presence intimidated you and quickened your pulse.
You swallowed hard as you noticed that you had been shackled to a king-sized bed so you had no where to run, you were in a bedroom that had the same gold accents and architecture as the castle. You relaxed slightly to analyse your situation, you looked down at your legs and realised you were wearing a dark navy gown with a v-necked top and a skirt that split at the knees, it seemed to be entirely brand new, and your other clothes were no where to be seen. Who would go through that effort?
After a moment of gawping at the very unusual situation you found yourself in, you paid attention to what the group was discussing considering they weren't paying much attention to you.
"Of course disposing of the girl would be the easier option Mother Miranda, but personally I think it's rather barbaric-"
"Oh shut your damn hole! What do we need her kicking around for anyway? She will just try to stop the ceremony!"
"You philistine, of course you would love nothing more than to feed her to your lycans!"
"So I'm the only bad guy here? You'll just screw around with her in private and probably end up feeding her to your daughters anyways!"
"Quiet down and think about it! If the ceremony fails she could be used as another!"
"Argh!"
The tall lady and the man both suddenly stand up in annoyance and after a moment she turns her back on him, you observe the two as they argue like cat and dog, still processing what exactly was going on.
"Alcina, Karl, please" The being in the middle - who you assumed to be Mother Miranda - finally spoke up "I have heard all of your arguments, and in the end it was difficult but... I have made the decision not to kill the girl".
She looked you dead in the eyes and you felt your guard go all the way up despite her bittersweet mercy. "She may be of use to all of us, but..." her voice drifted as she looked to the man but soon picked up again.
"Heisenberg - it is to my understanding that you are in dire need of a woman's touch around the factory".
"Er..." The man looked up in surprise and stood to attention at the sound of his name, you looked at him then back at Mother Miranda in confusion - is she suggesting what you think she is?
"I give the mortal to you".
"What!" You both cried out in unison. The man - Heisenberg - continued protesting.
"How am I supposed to know how to babysit her?! I only have room for myself!"
"Mother Miranda I too must protest" the tall woman spoke up yet again "Heisenberg is not fit to house a young woman of this calibre - he can hardly look after himself! Give her to me and I will ensure she is properly taken care of!"
"This is fucking stupid!" He threw his hammer on the floor as if throwing a tantrum which made you jump, but you too weren't letting this go without a fight.
"How dare you"
Silence swept over the group as soon as the words left your mouth, you moved as far forward as the shackles let you and gazed up at them with every fibre of your being seething with pure rage.
"Where. Is. Rose."
They gawped at your boldness, all but Mother Miranda, but you maintained your icy glare you had on all of them despite the fact you were chained up, you just wanted to know where your sister was.
"Who? Ow..." The twisted man spluttered out but was soon punched by Heisenberg.
"Rosemary... my sister, where is she?"
The group looked to the ever aloof Mother Miranda in the centre for an answer, yet she kept silent and even turned her face away.
"ROSE!" You screamed at the top of your lungs "shes a baby girl around 6 months old and she was taken by you FREAKS!!!"
"Heisenberg, do your best to control her"
"Yes, Mother Miranda"
Completely ignoring your sudden outburst, Heisenberg pulls the shackles off of you and summons one of the mouldy men in the background to seize you, but you weren't going down that easily. "Hey!! Get your hands off of me!" you smacked and kicked his disgusting hands away as best as you could but others joined and there was soon too many for you to handle, you found yourself up in the air while the group watched you get carted away.
"Take her back home boys, and be gentle now, she's a biter!" Heisenberg stood up and summoned his hammer as he peered down at you and chuckled, you angrily struggled and struggled but it was to no avail.
"You best not cause any more trouble, Y/N Winters".
You stated daggers but it seemed you had to oblige. Who the heck did they think they were? And who was that Mother Miranda who thinks she reigns so high and mightily?
Whatever was happening, they obviously know something about Rose, and you were gonna get to the bottom of it.
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Karl Heisenberg x Reader (ENEMIES TO LOVERS)
FanfictionREAD THIS BEFORE READING!!! Is this game even relevant any more I still love it lmao. The context is that you are Ethan and Mia Winters' eldest daughter Y/N Winters, you are 21 years old and you have similar powers to Ethan. Both of your parents wer...