I hate you. || Ford X Reader

I hate you. Chapter 4

Ignore the fact that I may switch the pov from first person to third person-

I awoke in a void full of stars and clusters of space dust, floating unable to move.
"Y/N! What the hell are you doing!?"

I could hear Bill's angry voice echo through space.
"I-it's all part of the plan! I was going to trick them!" I started panicking. Why was I panicking? This wasn't normal!

"Ahh I see. Well, if you break your promise..." The stars all started to explode, and I felt the flames bounce off my skin, and it felt so real! I panicked more, but I couldn't move.

I woke up in sweat. It was still dark out, but I didn't want to go back to sleep. Not after that. I got up from my bed on the floor and slowly opened the door to get some water and maybe a book. I made my way to the kitchen in my PJ's and made a cup appear out of thin air. I didn't want to use their dishes.

"Ahem." I heard a man's voice behind me in the kitchen, "What are you doing here?"
I turned around to see Ford leaning against the door frame, his blue eyes burning into my soul.

"I- uhm.." I couldn't think of the words to say. Bruh.
"I saw the note you left for us. Why are you here, especially at night?"

"Well I- My father wants me to make y'all's life bad, but I never wanted that I swear! Me and Mabel were having a sleepover." I didn't want even more drama tonight. Ugh. Ford stopped leaning on the doorframe and walked into the kitchen until he was inches away from my face.

"Well," he started, "I don't believe you." He crossed his arms. After he shoved me earlier that week, I lost feelings for him. It was a faint feeling anyways.

"Well," I started, "you should believe me." I copied Ford's actions and crossed my arms. "What are you doing awake anyways?" I asked him. "I was just- hey what are YOU doing awake?? I thought you were having a sleepover." He changed the subject.

"I randomly woke up, and don't change the subject." I responded, backing away from him.

"Same as you, randomly woke up."
I could tell he was lying, so I tried to read his mind, but it didn't work. I could read Mabel's mind just fine, but she was usually thinking about cats with wings and a unicorn horn, but why couldn't I read his thoughts?
His face grew into a smirk.

"Trying to read my mind?" He then shook his head and raised his arm and banged in on his head.

CLANK

"Metal plate. You can't read my thoughts."

Bro.

I looked at him in disbelief. Did dad know about this? Why didn't he tell me??
"Anyways, I was getting water, now leave me alone." I told Ford and rolled my eyes.

"Fine. But if you roll your eyes again, I'll give you a real reason to roll them."He then walked back to his room while letting out a faint chuckle.

It took me a little bit to think of what he said, then it hit me.

WHAT
THE
FUCK.