Hank- Trouble 3

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by GlitchyPrism

by GlitchyPrism

🌸🌺 Finally Wattpad let's me write and I have some motivation🌺🌸

No ones POV:

It had been 3 weeks since your last encounter with Hank. But during that time, AAHW found you and tried forcing you to talk, very little about hank. Mostly about how you could transport weapons in and such without being noticed. Managing to escape without telling them anything useful you laid low.

You were walking in the park listening to music and minding your business. But you didn't realize Hank was watching you. He had lost sight of you for a few weeks then saw you start walking in the park.

Y/n POV:

"One hotdog please" "okay would you like anything on it" "(fav toppings or no)" waiting a little and snagging the hotdog I walk over to a bench and sit eating the hotdog.
After finishing it a hand covers my mouth and a needle pierced the side of my neck, but pushing the needle out before it pierced my neck again.. " Shh... It will only be minute" after he finished his sentence I feel my body go numb and soon blackout.

Back to no ones POV: (I might write like this more)

Hank picks up your limp body and carries you off while humming to himself. The hotdog vendor immediately went to call for help.

2 hours later

You slowly wake up feeling partly sluggish and look around for anything familiar.
"Finally awake I presume. You know what," he moved in front of you and crouched down to look you in the face "I'm getting kinda tired of that little chasing game, but it gets me a bit exited over the factor of finding you... The only one to get away after I was going to get some new weapons.. " you knew what he meant. You were the only being around to get weapons and gear from without having to go through the AAHW. "Normally 2B comes to me for weapons not you. So why should I trust you" He was looking at you directly in the eyes and how long it felt even when you both would blink it was feeling awkward so. You sighed and motioned your strapped down hand for him to continue.
He looked back at you then stood up and spoke "Doc was busy. I was getting a little pissed that I didn't have any new weapons." you shrug "Not my problem" he clearly didn't like that answer.

Y/N POV

Give me a fucking break from these idiots. Hank walked off cause 2B called him. Next thing I know, ropes gone, but a old voice is back. "Hello again, friend" Standing up I turn and face the shadowy mass. "Hello again, Sty." "Hank is in the next room", "Do I care" I sigh and look at his hand he put out. "Stop saving my ass" taking his hand I grumble while he chuckles and teleports us away.

Hank POV

"So you want me to bring them to you." "Yes" "Fi-" I turned to face y/n but they were gone. What the hell. "By the way. Make sure no one, I MEAN NO ONE, lets Stygian know y/n whereabouts." "Too fucking late." "WHAT" I hang up and start my search once again.

Bonus Stygian and y/n

You and Sty were having a little tea party with demonic demonstrators. Which Sty just wanted to have some tea, he forced multiple of his cult followers to have tea and forced you too. You couldn't argue with him. Plus, you got away from Hank and get more weapons from your supplier.

*Okay I may have mixed some stuff around. but I was reading a thing about Stygian and ye.*