My Rose 🌹🌹 (A! Cesar x gender neutral reader)

Chapter 1 🍂

B̲e̲f̲o̲r̲e̲ t̲h̲e̲ c̲h̲a̲p̲t̲e̲r̲ h̲a̲p̲p̲e̲n̲s̲ t̲o̲ s̲t̲a̲r̲t̲ y̲o̲u̲ a̲r̲e̲ 2̲1̲ a̲n̲d̲ c̲e̲s̲a̲r̲ i̲s̲ 2̲2̲ m̲a̲r̲k̲ i̲s̲ a̲r̲o̲u̲n̲d̲ 2̲1̲ a̲s̲ w̲e̲l̲l̲ T̲H̲I̲S̲ D̲O̲E̲S̲ N̲O̲T̲ M̲E̲A̲N̲ S̲M̲U̲T̲ O̲R̲ L̲E̲M̲O̲N̲ W̲I̲L̲L̲ H̲A̲P̲P̲E̲N̲. S̲o̲ e̲n̲j̲o̲y̲ t̲h̲i̲s̲ c̲h̲a̲p̲t̲e̲r̲??

𝓢𝓮𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓶𝓫𝓮𝓻 15𝓽𝓱, 1992.

It had been 2 years.. 2 years sense cesar has divorced you. You had learned how to get over him, it was for the better right? You couldn't just sit in your room alone and think about him, him, HIM. So you decided to find things to do that didn't happen to involve going anywhere. Ever since that broadcast you feared going outside, you feared death itself. You didn't want to know where you would go if it did happen.. or worse, become IT. Ever since then you did things within your home and only went outside if it was absolutely necessary. The things you would do within your home became your small hobbies write your thoughts within a book, check on the plants that you keep near the nearby window, eat, shower, sleep, then repeat. It was a loop, if you had to admit to anyone it gets quite boring after awhile... But today? Today.. Today was different you we're doing your daily routine by checking the plants near the Windows, Until your telephone begin to ring. So out of your curiosity you picked up the phone.

𝓨𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓟𝓞𝓥 🌺
You walked over to the ringing telephone, you had hesitation... What if it's an alternate, what could be on the other side of that telephone line? Despite your fear you picked up the phone. Was it out of spite? You weren't sure anymore... ".. Hello this is y/n l/n speaking" "Y/n! Thank gosh you picked up the phone, it's mark." "Mark? What's up? You never usually call this lat-" "I know, I know, but just listen. You remember telling me cesar divorced you out of the blue? Then left without saying anything..?"
"Of course I do.. No need to remind me. But what about his disappearance?" "Well.. I had gotten a phone call fro-" "you.. You what?? How?!"
"Will you be quiet for a second? I don't know, but he called and he sounds off.. His voice is void of all emotion. Like he sounds.. Cold. He called me to ask for a " favor". He wants me to go to his house and turn on the security cameras, I don't feel safe going alone and i-" "Are you asking me to come with you so your not by yourself?? If so I'll come along." "Great then you answered what I was about to ask. I'll meet you there at his place then?"
"Yeah.. I'll be there alright I just hope he's not.." "I understand y/n, I hope hes not either.. He's my best friend after all.. Well goodbye y/n" "Bye mark, I'll meet you there!" a frown pursued your lips at the thought of your lost lover being one of them, you just couldn't stand the awful thought of it being true. However you wouldn't want to keep mark waiting.. And you would feel awfully guilty leaving him by himself. So you went to your room and put on (your outfit of choice) and grabbed a weapon just in case.
You weren't taking any risks.. You grabbed your keys and went to your car, starting it up you pulled out of your driveway and began to drive to your destination.

𝓢𝓱𝓸𝓻𝓽 𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮'𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼 :D
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