💗Twinsomnia💙 x Reader oneshots?? I think

💙Boy x fem reader!💙 "Not the monster you think I am."

(P.s You are 18 in this also tw abuse but not too heavy) You stumble as you walk, your legs tired from the walk from the store to the your car. You hopped in the car and sighed as you sat back in the driver's seat. You were coming back from your part time job. Sadly, you had the night shift so you absolutely hated the fact that you werent able to go home until like almost 12 am. You breathed in the fresh car air as you turned it on and began to back up out of the parking lot. You made it out and began driving back home where your parents probably were either awake and watching tv or asleep. You didnt care about what they could be doing at all to be honest. I mean its not like they really cared about their own daughter so why should you care about them?

All you wanted was to run up to your room and sleep away the fatigue you were feeling. As you thought about reaching home, you touched your cheek and winced. You had a bruise on your cheek which wasn't a good look on you. You tried not to touch it as much throughout the day and ice it down the best you could, but it wasnt for long. You tried your best to take away your attention off the bruise, but god it hurt like hell and you just couldnt wait any longer to treat it more tonight. A few minutes had passed and you finally reached home. You quickly got out of your car and went up to the door. You took out your keys and unlocked the door, locking it behind you once you got inside.

Instead of going to see where your parents were, you decided to run upstairs to your room and take a good, long peaceful rest. You immediately took off your work clothes and threw them to the other side of the room, too lazy to even put them in your hamper. You slipped on your pajamas, smiling a little happy you were in comfortable wear again. Without a word, you crawl in bed and turn off your only lit light in the room being your lamp. You roll on your back and stare up at your ceiling. You begin to mumble to yourself, as you touch your bruise again. You wince everytime you even slightly graze it. You cup your cheek, wanting to feel like someone was holding you close and caressing your face. You smile softly before starting to drift off to sleep, but before you can fully close your eyes you saw a glimpse of something unfamiliarly tall in your room.

You blinked two times, wondering if you were just seeing things, but the tall figure didnt go away. You sat up in your bed, not turning on the lamp to see if it was just a pile of clothes or one of your parents in the room. You drowsily asked the figure if they were one of your parents. "Dad? Is that you? What are you doing in my room?" You asked with a hint of skepticism. The figure in your room seemed to chuckle, making you jump. The figure stretched their arm out next to you and turned on the lamp light which illuminated the room enough for you to be able to get a good look at him. He was a tall, rather muscular looking guy with no race.

He had large white eyes with no pupils and wore blue shorts and a blue shirt. His hair looked like the poorly drawn hair kindergartners drew on stickmen. You snickered a little at the thought. You then had to remember some random monster thing or person was in your bedroom. You immediately snapped out of your silly thoughts and looked up at the monster quite fearfully, "W-Wh..what the fuck are you? W-WHO the fuck are you?" you continued to stare at the monster guy, who just raised his eyebrow and smiled. "You mean to tell me you don't know who I am?" he asked jokingly. Of course you didnt know him. You two just met.

He had spoke with a bold, thick Brooklyn accent that was soothing, but also sent shivers up your spine. Was it a good or bad thing? You weren't sure, but you were still frightened that somebody appeared in your room randomly. The guy noticed your scared face and decided he was gonna change that. He grinned and snapped his fingers, making himself appear on your bed, which caused you to back up against your headboard more. He looked down at you and smiled big. "Why I'm a All-time babysitter! But not just any babysitter...Ima Space Babysitter!" He did jazz hand movements which made you confused. You were expecting him to scare you, but instead he was being enthusiastic. You looked up at him.