Your Living Dead Girl<3 {hunter sylvester x reader}

big bad drama

"Fuck, Hunter, I don't think Kevin will turn up!"
"He will! We just need to.. wait."
"Have you not noticed how bitchy and whiny he's been recently? Hunter, he wants to throw us away for his new cello-playing girlfriend."
"He can't! We're family! I've been friends with him since third grade!"

I feel so fucking bad for him. He's been friends with Kevin for ten years, now Kevin's leaving him, for a girl. "Look, how about we go out for a while to get your mind off it." I said, smiling at him. "Yeah sure, not for long though, right?"
"Yeah. Don't worry about it, sweetie."

I pulled him up from the chair by his hand and we walked in silence for awhile,"I love you." AAAAA I LOVE IT WHEN HE SAYS THAT,"I love you too," I smiled, trying not to giggle like a little girl.

Dammit."Shit." I mumbled,
"What's up?"
"Skip, there. He'll try to fight us, oh god," aaand he's spotted us. "Well, well, well, the bald bitch and his gay boyfriend," he laughed,"Dude, I'm a girl," I rolled my eyes,
"You are? Whatever. I think you should both be running right about now,"
"Cocks,"
"Yup."

I grabbed Hunter's wrist and pulled him with me as I ran for my life, Skip following not far behind. I felt my heart beating ultra-mega-fast and I was sweating despite it being kinda cold outside. I pulled Hunter into an alleyway when we turned a corner. We hid behind a dumpster, at super close proximity of eachother ;). We waited until we heard Skips footsteps get further away.

"Do you think he's gone?" Hunter asked,
"Let's fuckin hope so." We snook out of the alley, down the street and into a café.

"Are we getting anything from here or just hiding?"I asked,
"I could go for some lunch," Hunter shrugged.

By the time we were walking home (at like, 7:30) Hunter had forgotten about Kevin being a dick and was laughing and joking with me. I was very glad that I could be of service.

"Can I show you the solo I wanna do for machinery?" I asked, picking up my guitar,"Yeah, I've been wanting to hear it for awhile." Hunter said.

I plugged my guitar in and started playing my solo, I made it pretty mediocre, so Hunter could steal the show if he wanted. I still made it super good though, don't you worry your pretty little face about that.

"That's super cool! Wanna hear mine?"
"Hell yeah!" Long story short he messed it up and that's what set off the bomb. He screamed out of annoyance,"Fucking.."
"Hey chillax, it's fine, just try again," I told him.

He started playing more aggressively this time, until Kevin walked down the stairs,"I knoww! I know." He said, putting down his keys and jacket."We said 6:15." Hunter stated,
"Yeah, yanno what time it is? 8,"I scoffed.

"Well, something came up," Kev smirked,
"Oh yeah? And what might that be? Huh?"
"Nothing.." He said hesitantly.

"I thought it was something, you said it was something." Hunter scowled at him,"Well-, I was wrong.. it was nothing,"
"I can imagine something being more important than a band practice."
"I fuckin' can't." I interjected,
"Well, I certainly can't see nothing being more important, Kevin."
"Well.. nothing is more important! Or- nothing isn't more important, what I mean is-"

"We don't need Abbot and Costello from you, okay?"
"Exactly. What we need is a drummer!" I said, annoyed,
"Metal is commitment, Kevin! It's dedication, sacrifice, mortification of the flesh and all that shit!" Hunter yelled, tearing up,"it's serious, Kev." I said, sternly,
"And if you're not gonna be, if you're gonna be all "girls with cellos, showing up whenever I feel like it" then this isn't gonna work!"
"And we ain't goin to win battle of the bands and- and you'll be lonely and sad for the rest of your life!" I screamed.

Hunter turned around and started playing the solo again. I watched silently as Kevin picked up his things and left. I felt like I was gonna cry,"H-hey, Hunter? Can I go?" I asked, trying not to cry,"Why? what's wrong?"
"It's just- if Kevin doesn't get his shit together and stops acting like a child, the dreams I've had of me being a famous musician will be crushed and I'd like to deal with that by myself.." I started cry, despite my failed attempts of not doing that,"Yeah. Okay, come here first," I walked over to him and he hugged me eventhough he had a guitar strapped to him and he was sat down,"I love you so much.." I whispered,"I love you too. See you later,"he smiled as I pulled away from him,"Bye."

HOLY MCFUCKIN SHIT, IM BACK GUYS, WHAT'S UP, I'VE BEEN UPDATED MY GEE WAY BOOK SO MUCH I BASICALLY FORGOT ABOUT THIS ONE LOL. SORRY I DIDN'T UPDATE FOR AGES BUT HERE YOU GO :)