It Was Not Meant To Be

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Y/n's Pov
I woke up, I was laying on the ground of a room, dark as night.. making me unable to see my surroundings

I sigh a shaky breath.. I swear I just had sex with Marilyn

I use my remaining strength to push me up off the ground, as I have just realised I have lost a lot of it

I start to walk when I hear something behind me, a clatter.. of some sort, I look behind me to reviel a door, I look back forward, nothing but a black void

I reluctantly walk into the door, creaking as I pushed it open

"Mari?" I called out for my girlfriend, no response, buy the same clatter, I start walking deeper into the door, to be met with someone crying, sitting on the ground, holding their head

"Are.. are you ok..?" I asked as I knelt down

I then see them look  at me, it was Marilyn, exept the fact she wasn't wearing any glasses, she looked somewhat villainous without them

Next thing I know, I'm pinned against the ground by Marilyn

"Marilyn? What are yo-" "SHUT UP! DYKE! IBLOST MY JOB BECAUSE OF YOU!!" I then felt a stinging feeling across my face, she slapped me

"LEAVE ME ALONE! IM OUT OF YOUR LIFE, AND NEVER! EVER... GET IN CONTACT WITH ME!" She smacked me harder this time, I started to cry uncontrollably as she walked, leaving me in the void of nothing more than the darkest black

Marilyn's Pov
I woke up to something.. or someone tossing and turning uncontrollably.
It was Y/n, she was out in a cold sweat and tears caressed her usually rosy checks, but that light rose is no longer there

I started to shake her awake, repeating her name, my voice dripping with worry, its been 3 minutes.. I can't wake her up

Then she julted up, letting out a big sob after she processed what happened

I grab her shoulders of her almost nude body, pulling her into me
"My dear.  What happened?" I asked, but she pulled away from my embrace

She started putting on her clothes and she left without responding to my repeated question...
what happened ?

Y/ns Pov
I started sobbing as I closed the door to Marilyn's room, I know I can't distance myself from her..  but I can try, by ignoring her

I don't want her to lose her job.. or call me a dyke, I wipe my tear stained face, walking back to my dorm
I guess it
wasn't meant to be

THE END






























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