His Guilty Pleasure

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Valentina's pov :

"What is life. Like really.

We just wake up, eat, communicate with fake people, sleep, repeat.

There's no meaning at all.

I personally don't really know the purpose of life.

I don't think I'll ever figure it out.

Why do we even exist?

Where are we from?

What are we?

Does love exist?

Is love real?

Are we even real?"

Well, I guess this is enough TV for today.

What is wrong with these documentaries? I already had a headache, I didn't need another one.

I just wanted to spend my time effectively.

I looked at the clock next to me and saw that it was past midnight. I am definitely not taking the sleeping pills again. I'll just go drink a glass of water and take some painkillers.

I took the covers off of me and stood up from my bed. Suddenly, I heard a snore near me and jumped up. I looked around me to find where it came from but it was pitch black in here so, I saw nothing.

I started to walk but I tripped over something on the floor and fell.

Not again.

Why is the floor soft. And why does it have a leg?

As soon as I fell, a scream echoed through the room and I jumped up.

I saw a figure stand up, groaning from  the pain and I took a step back frightened.

"Fuck Val why did you do this?" The shadow said.

"WHO ARE YOU DEMON?" I screamed at the shadow.

"Nooo don't scream. Bella is asleep, you'll wake her up."

"VITTO?"  I yelled.

"Yes it's me." he said as he approached me.

"ARE YOU FUCKING INSANE? WHY WERE YOU ON THE FLOOR. IN MY ROOM. IN THE NIGHT. SNORING." I continued to yell and he put a hand on my mouth.

"Please don't yell. Think about Bella."

"I'm not even gonna talk about the fact that the only thing on your mind right now is Bella." I told him and he groaned.

"I came in your room after Bella left to bring you your food, but you were asleep. I slept on the floor next to you because I wanted to be near you if anything happened."

"Oh. Thank you." I told him as I hugged him.

"Em, Val?" He called me.

"Yeah?"

"Why were you talking about the meaning of life?"

I laughed and told him about the documentary.

How the hell did I not realise he was in  here?

I felt my headache getting worse and I went to lay down.

"Hey, are you ok?" Vitto asked me and I nodded my head.

"Yeah, just a little dizzy."

He put his hand on my back and patted it.