His Nanny ( Brahms × Y/n )

4 - Meeting the Real Brahms

I woke up when i heard someone screaming. I rub my eyes as i try to open it, the scream gets louder and louder. When i listen to it for a second it sounds familiar.

" Y/N L/N! "
Someone screamed my name out loud.
I immediately stood up, Brahms wasn't besides me. My body frozed.

When i heard someone knocking at the door my senses went back. 

I run towards the door and opened it aggressively. It was Michael who was knocking, He was about to knock again but i already opened the door wide enough.

" Jonathan has calling you nonstop also he woke me up rudely. "
He said to me. I took a deep breath and went to Jonathan and ask what going on, Mike behind me following me.

" Jonath- "
I was stopped when i saw a blood on Jonathan's forehead.

" Holy shit what happened!?! "
I asked him.

" What the fuck is this?!?! "
He pointed his finger out on the wall, 2 word were written
' GET OUT '.

I looked at him innocently, well I honestly don't know what happened.
My eyes landed on Brahms who was sitting. Although I suspect it's him but there's no evidence.

I immediately walked towards him and carried him in my arms. Jonathan look at me with his confused eyes.

" It's the doll? The doll wrote this? "
He ask me, I can't also answer him since i really don't fuckin know.
Michael on the other hand didn't spoke yet.

" I don't knooww "
I hissed at Jonathan. His eyes landed on the doll, i glared at him and hug the doll tighter.

" Give me the doll "
He demands and started walking closer to me.

" NO! "
U replied.

" Give me t- "
Jonathan was stopped by Micheal.

" Get out Jonathan! "
He ran Infront of me and pushed Jonathan more further on us and shouts after.

" Why is everyone want me to leave so soon? "

" Because youre annoying "
i muttered softly.

Jonathan didn't move but stared at Michael with his dead eyes, Michael not moving from his position and protecting me.

Suddenly, Jonathan pulled and push Michael aside and walk towards me.

My body froze but my tight hug on the doll remains. Jonathan pulled Brahms out of my arms later on.
He swong the doll with his feet.
I was afraid he would break it so i tried to stop him.

" Alright it was me! I'm the one who wrote it! Now give me Brahms back! "
I begged, tears coming down.

He lifted the doll and boom!
He swong the doll's head into a chair making the head Shattered in pieces. After Jonathan broke it the whole room started thrembling, the lights flickers and the pictures that is hanging starts to shakes. Not a while it stopped and silence were all heard.

3 of us looked at each other. Jonathan heard something from the inside of the mirror so he walked towards it and lean on it.

" Maybe we sho- "
Michael was shushed by Jonathan who is listening on the mirror.

" I think theres- "
He flew into the air and  crashed on the floor, as if someone kicked him or what. The mirror Shatters and some pieces flew with Jonathan.

My eyes landed on Jonathan who was lying on the floor and harldy can't stand or sit up.

" Jesus what's that "
Michael ask, he is seeing a dark figure behind the Shattered mirror. I look at it.