seven souls (the black phone characters x reader)

chapter one hundred and ten

Michael was standing in the kitchen cooking some pancakes humming a little song as he took the spatula flipping the pancake over giving it that nice golden look as he turned his head noticing that I was standing there as he gave me a slight smile.

"Morning princess" he said with a slight smile. I wanted to puke at the nickname, but I just looked at him not saying a word for a minute as I took a seat. He let out a slight sigh his smile growing into a frown while he picks up our plates, setting them down as I pushed my plate closer to Michael while scooting my chair over near him. He gave me a strange look but didn't say anything as his smile grew to back. We sat there in silence as I picked at the pancake taking a few bites before placing the empty plate in the sink. Michael got up leaning over me as I felt myself stiffen up a bit before relaxing my posture as Michael wrapped his arms around me. "Are you feeling alright?"

"Yeah" I said, leaning against him as he ran his hand through my hair before pulling back as he took me over to the couch to rest while he went to wash the dishes. Samson came over lying next to my side as I pulled him close. My mind wandered on how long it would take the boys to get here as I felt my heart ache to be with them. Michael came walking out to the living room as he came to me crouching down next to my side studying my face waiting for any sudden change as I just gave him one of my blank stares. "Michael"

"Yes (y/n)?" Michael asked, resting one of his hands over my cheek stroking it slightly as I pushed myself further into the couch keeping myself from pulling away.

"didn't you say you would do anything if I stayed with you right? I asked. reaching my hand out for him as he took his free hand wrapping it around mine.

"Yes, what would you like princess?" he asked with a bit of excitement in his voice

"Please can you stop by the grab and go to get me my favorite snacks. I promise I won't leave" I said sitting up a little looking down at my twisted ankle. "I need to rest anyways"

"Yes, I can just be a good girl" he said getting up to his feet as I gave him a fake smile nodding my head. Before he left, he got me a glass of water so I wouldn't need to get up as I thanked him as he was walking out the door. I quickly spun around peeking out the window waiting till Michael was out of sight before getting up to my feet picking up the glass of water taking a sip before walking around the house keeping pressure off my bad foot as I walked around the house finding a few more locks than the last time I counted. By the time I was walking over to the spare bedroom I felt lightheaded as my feet swayed underneath me. Honestly, I wasn't surprised at this point that he drugged the food or the drink as I cursed at myself walking back over to the couch with a bit of struggle. Samson got up rushing over to my side nudging me a little as I fell over the couch before passing out. 

By the time I could open my eyes again I saw Michael sitting in front of me as he gave me a smirk holding up the bag filled with snacks as he threw it over to me. I quickly sat up looking myself up and down fearing the worse in that moment before relaxing a bit when I didn't find any more cuts or any sore.

"Why did you drug me again?" I asked, pissed off a bit as Michael let out a sigh tapping his knee a little.

"Well, I didn't want you to escape me when I left so I slip some drugs into your drink"

"If you haven't noticed Michael I have a sprained ankle, and an injured arm, tell me why I would want to escape right now when I'm healing, and I started to warm up to you and you do this" I said crossing my arms a little turning my attention away from him as I heard him let out a sigh as he got up to his feet walking to the bathroom.

"I'm sorry (y/n)" he said enough for me to hear as he walked into the bathroom closing the door behind as I heard the shower turn on. I peeked out the window once again wondering if the boys were out there just to be filled with a bit of disappointment. Come on, where are you guys? I wondered then I felt a nudge to my side as I looked down realizing it was Samson as he pressed his snout against my leg before biting my pants tugging on them as I got up trying to push him away as he kept tugging on them. I let out a sigh letting the dog do so as I followed after him into the Grabber bedroom as he let go of my pants rushing over to the cabinet pawing at one of the drawers as I walked over pulling it open to find nothing but a pile of clothes.

"Samson there's nothing here" I said as the dog growled at me pawing at the open drawer pulling it out as he pushed the clothes away throwing them all over the floor as I found a letter written with notes of information about Michael's thoughts and how he planned my kidnapping. I was in utter surprise as I read it over before putting it into my pocket as I reward Samson with some belly rubs then I heard some tapping at the window as I got up walking over pulling the curtains back to see familiar sic faces.