Murderer x Reader. (Book two) (SCRAPED)

Chapter Sixty-Three

Second Person POV: 

You got into the Mcdaniel's and tried to catch your breath. You were running for so long, that you began to wonder if you were even going to breathe correctly afterward.  You noticed the cashier staring at you. She looked at you nervously, she was maybe the same age as you, "Are you alright, love?" she asked concerned. You nodded trying to speak, but you simply couldn't due to you being breathless. She ran off somewhere and came back to you with a cup of water. You took the water and drank it, slightly choking. "D-Drink it slowly please!" You coughed finally being able to catch your breath. You looked at her smiling, "T-Thank you..." She nodded, "Are you alright..?" You nodded, "I just ran all the way here..." "Why on earth did you do that?" She asked nervously. You looked around for an excuse, "I...Wanted a deal on the burgers?" She laughed slightly, "They would have still been here if you walked! Or drove!" She smiled shaking her head, "Would you like some?" You nodded. She brought you up to the counter and you ordered something: a burger, fries, and some coke. You noticed how nobody was there, and the place looked pretty deserted, which was weird since Mcdaniel's is very popular. "Why is...Nobody here?" You asked nervously. The woman sighed shrugging, "Not many people live out in this part of the town." You nodded. You looked out of the window seeing the familiar car pull up. Crap...That's Archer's. You looked back at the cashier in fear, "Excuse me- I-I'll be right back-" You quickly ran off into the playroom. Hiding. You heard the door buzz and watched Archer and Milo come in. 'God damn it, Milo...I said to distract him, not take him around on a joy ride...' you thought. You couldn't help but notice how close Milo and Archer were...Archer barely even puts his arm around you, and here he is with Milo... "Can we get some cookies and ice cream-" "Ah! I'm terribly sorry," The woman interrupted Archer, "Unfortunately, our ice cream machine is broken!" Archer chuckled letting go of Milo, "Is it really? Should I go check?" You saw the woman tense up, "S-Sir you can't be back here-" you watched Archer hop over the counter and take a cup and put it to the ice cream machine, pulled the lever, and ice cream came out of the machine. "It's broken, huh..?" Archer said. She nervously laughed, "W-Wow! You must be magic! It works just fine now!" "Can...we have ice cream now..?" You heard Milo ask, awful sadly. "A-Ah! Of course!" The woman said smiling. "Don't forget the cookies too, bitch." Archer said hopping over the counter. You watched Archer and Milo sit in a booth. You heard the woman call your number, feeling yourself become nervous. You put your hood up and walked in there, trying not to draw attention to yourself. You got your food and went to eat in a corner, far from Archer and Milo, but not too far away to the point you couldn't hear them. You looked at Milo, he looked so...Sad...You watched Archer get up and sit next to Milo in the booth, forcing you to look away. "Hey...Try not to think about that okay? Everything will be okay..." 'Is...something wrong with Milo?'  You thought. "I...I at least want to meet up with her...What if she just wants to see how I'm doing?" "I mean...I doubt it...But if that's what you want, shoot." He smiled. "And, I'll go with you, just to make sure nothing goes wrong. He nodded, "Just...try not to get involved, kay?" Archer nodded. The woman walked over giving ice cream and cookies to Archer and Milo. "Have a nice day!" She said nervously, quickly walking away.

Milo's POV:

I looked at Archer chuckling, "Did you have to be so aggressive to her?" He shrugged, "You wanted ice cream, and I knew damn well the machine worked." I smiled, "Well...Thank you." He nodded, "Of course." He passed me his cookie and started eating his ice cream. "Why'd you get two if you aren't even going to eat it..?" "You're a literal twig, you need to gain some meat on your bones." 'I was strong enough to do your partner...' I heard myself think. I felt my eyes widen, 'Where did that come from..?' I shook it off, "I-I guess you're right!" he nodded, "Of course I'm right. I mean, look at my arm compared to yours." He chuckled, "T-That's because you're bigger than me! And older!" "Calling me fat, Harrison?" He asked jokingly, "Not in the slightest, Reed." I responded smiling. We stared at each other for a moment before we both ended up laughing. "I don't know what Michaela was thinking. She's an idiot for leaving a guy like you! She was a clueless idiot and had a smart and nice guy, and then she blew it all away!" I stood up staring at him, "Take that back." He looked at me staring, "I'm not going to take back what's true." I slammed my palm on the table. "Take it back! Right now!" He laughed slightly, "Milo...C'mon. Cut it out." "Cut it out!? Are you serious!? How can you say something like that!? Besides! You have no room to talk! Y/N is suffering right now, just because you can't suck it up and handle your own problems! Well, I have advice for you pal, take care of your own problems before you go pushing on others! You aren't perfect! You have a lot of fixing to do!" I stared at him clenching my gloves. He stood up looking at me. "You know, Milo...I wasn't going to bring this up...Considering you weren't doing so well at the moment." He reached in his coat making the cashier panic, "He's got a gun!" She yelled in fear ducking down. "Calm the fuck down..." He groaned. He threw a green jacket onto the table. I felt my eyes widen. Y/N... "Care to explain why this is in your house?" He said crossing his arms. I felt myself tense up.