Random x Reader One-Shots

Scientist-Billy Hargrove x Reader

"Miss Wheeler, would you like to come to the front of the class and perform your piece for us, we have your backing track prepared." The music teacher said to Y/N, as she grabbed the scrunched up piece of paper off her desk with a sigh. She nervously prepared herself and cleared her throat before taking a slight breath and beginning her piece.

"I come from 'scientists'" Y/N said, using speech marks and she said the work scientists. "and atheists and white men who kill God. They make technology high quality complex psychological experiments and sacrilege in the name of public good. He taught me everything just like a daddy should."

"He said 'you were beautiful and vulnerable and my power and success.' God damn I fell for you your stupid wires, experiments and tech. I helped you because I wanted to do something great like you and the real tragedy is half of it was true. But we've been fucking mean we're elitist, we're as flawed as any Church. This faux rad west coast dogma has a higher fucking net worth. I bit the apple 'cuz I trusted you but it tastes like Thomas Malthus. Your proposal is immodest and insane, I hope someday karma rides your fucking train."

"I loved you, I loved you, I loved you it's true. I wanted to be you and do what you do. I lived there, I loved there, I thought it was true. I feel so stupid. I feel so used" Y/N shook her head and let out an annoyed laugh, finally realising how messed up her life was at the lab. Not as an experiment, but as someone who assisted in others. As far as she knew, these experiments were to help people. They helped no one at all, except in the minds of the brainwashed younger children.

"I was your baby, your first born, like the 'hot girl in boys class' and I was Darwin's prep school dream, bred, born and raised to kick your ass. I fell for circuit boards, experiments and pictures of the stars. If you could only be what you pretend you are... When I said take me to the moon, I never meant take me alone. I thought if mankind toured the sky it meant all of us could go. But I don't want to see the stars if they're just one more piece of land for you to colonise, for us to turn to sand."

"Because we're so fucking mean, we're so elitist, we're as fucked as any church. This bullshit west coast dogma has a higher fucking net worth. I bit the apple 'cuz I loved you and why would you lie, and then I realised you're just as naive as I am. You're so fucked up it makes me wanna cry. You dumb bitch I loved you, I loved you, I loved you it's true. I wanted to be you and do what you do. I lived there, I loved there, I bought it it's true. I'm so embarrassed. I was abused." Somehow Y/N got a confidence growth, probably fuelled from the anger. The anger from the thought of 'papa.' He was no papa, not really. No true father would treat their child, or even 'children' like this.

"Let me tell you I don't wanna eat the rich because I'd have to eat my hero's first, and my tuition's paid by blood, I might deserve your fate or worse. But I don't need your goddamn money, I don't need jack shit from you so when I speak you bet your life my words are true. Let me level with you man as someone guilty of the game. I took the help I took the cash, I would've taken your last name. So if any girl on earth should get to make a call about this it would be me and as I see it you're a dick."
"Miss Wheeler-"

"So fuck your experiments, your tests, fuck your wires fuck your tests again. You promised you'd be better, but you're just another Edison. Because they at least broke a patent, all you ever broke were hearts. I can't believe you tore humanity apart with the very same experiments that could've been our brand new start."
"Miss Wheeler I think we've heard enough, don't you? I'm going to write you-"
"And the worst part is I loved you, I loved you, I loved you it's true and sometimes I feel like I still fucking do. I lived there, I loved there, I thought it was true. I'm so embarrassed. We were abused. Take me to the moon, because I feel so used."

"Miss Wheeler, principles office now." The teacher panicked and Y/N quickly grabbed her stuff and walked out of the classroom without the write up. Both Billy and Nancy were both quick to stand up, but Nancy immediately turned to Billy.
"You better sit back down Hargrove. You've done enough." Nancy stated but Billy quickly followed behind her after swearing under his breath.
"Miss Wheeler, Mr Hargrove. You better both sit down right now!" The teacher scrambled over her words. No elderly teacher stands up to Billy Hargrove, but 3 students walking out at once would never look good.