Freind of the Devil { Wally Darling X Reader }

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I looked over at Wally and took a deep breathe before speaking. "What did you do?" I asked trying to keep eye contact with him but I could see that he knew I was struggling and he liked it. "What do you think I did?" His flirty personality was no longer there and was replaced by a serious one as he took a drag from his cigarette. I let out a scoff and shook my head. "Why am I even here? Why are you guys here? Why me?" I asked this time making Wally break eye contact and look down at his lap. "I wish I knew. I wish I knew Lilith. All I know is that I like you. Your not like everyone else and that's why I'm here" I laughed at his response, feeling myself lose my mind. So much has happened in the past few days I couldn't deal with it.

"Your a fucking psychopath" I began to laugh even more. He gave me a sympathic look as he watched me lose it. "And you probably killed my dad and I'm having a drink with you? What does that make me?" I asked, calming my laughter down a little. "As I said, you're different Lilith" he stared deeply into my eyes, making me stare back and give him a soft smile threw tears that were now forming in my eyes. "I'm...I'm broken. I'm litterly broken. I'm fucking losing it Wally. I'm freinds with the fucking devil basically for fucks sake" I began to laugh again but tears started to roll down my cheeks. Wally shrugged at me. "everyone has to have freinds, right? So what if I may be the devil? You can call me the devil but that means your 'guardian angel' is the devil" he said, taking a swig of his whiskey, acting as if this wasn't his first time witnessing a breakdown which was kind of comforting. The stuff he said made sense and it made me think even more.

"B-But why? Why is this happening to me? There's so many people out there who are researching your story, trying to find out what happened. So many people out there doing that" i asked in a more panicky voice. Why did it have to be me? "Maybe there is no why. Maybe its just the way it is. Maybe there is no reason for it because the last thing I remember after everyone disappeared from home was going to sleep and waking up here" he said as I wiped the tears away from my face, now feeling the need to figure out more. "What do you mean disappeared?" I asked. Wally frowned and looked down at his lap and away from me. "You call me a psychopath. Maybe that's true becauee the intrest I feel for you I have never felt before in my life, before you I was normal. I had a normal life, normal freinds. Then something changed. Home..." he looked around his house, probably referring to the house that was alive. Wait does that mean this house is alive. I looked around with him. "It all started with home. I noticed home wouldn't let me leave often. It wasn't in a joking way. It was like home was trying to hide something from me. I don't know what it was but it was something. Then one day home let me leave and...I couldn't find anyone...at all" he began to breathe faster as his tone lowered. He didn't give off as having a deep or low voice but now I thought differently about him. I didn't say anything. All I did was listen to him speak.

"I went days without sleep, trying to find everyone until I couldn't stay awake for another second. I passed out and the next thing I knew I woke up here. I woke up in home but once I stepped outside I was no longer in my town. Then I saw you..." he looked up at me for the first time since he started talking. "You were the most beautiful person I had ever seen. You seem to have given me hope. Then i saw everyone else. They acted like nothing happened, like it was all normal. I just went with it. Then I just knew I had to meet you. I watched you before I did and got to know you. I became more and more intrested in you to the point were I knew I had to protect you no matter the cost. Maybe I am your guardian angel or whatever. I don't know but I just knew I needed you" he stared deeply into my eyes. At this point my mouth my slightly open in shock and I couldn't take my eyes off the man in front of me. The man who would protect me from anything and everything even though I only knew this man for a few days.

"That must be a lot of information, sorry" he laughed softly. I shook my head out of the shock and gulped. I let out a small blush from remembering the fact that he called me beautiful. "Ah..yeah, Wally?" He looked back at me from zoning out behind me. "Yes, Lilith?" He asked. I gulped thinking about how nice it sounded when he said my name. It sounded so perfect. "Thank you" I said, earning a almost shocked look from Wally. "Thank you for everything. I know what you did" I said, remembering that about a week ago all of sudden all the people that builled me in work had all of a sudden disappeared. He gave me a questioning look but it dropped around a second later when he realised that I had added up everything together. "That's what I'm here for..." he placed his cigarette butt in the Ash tray and took ahold of my hand before kissing the top of it. "Lilith" he spoke with a small smirk on his face as he did it. A small blush appeared on my face as he did it.

I took a swig of my whiskey and layed back on his couch. "So this is my life now?" I asked him as I stared up at the ceiling. "Is it that bad?" He asked me. I let out a small laugh and shrugged. I think I have truly lost it. Going from having a mental breakdown to just giving up completely. "I don't know. I just hope this whole thing doesn't end up with some weird fucked up shit like most args end with" I said while sitting up and lighting a cigarette from my box of them. "Well it's not a arg. It's real life" he said making me shrug as I took a drag from my cigarette. "Still it's considered one so who knows how all of this will end" I sighed and looked down at my whiskey glass while I swirled it in my hand. "Just when I thought my life couldn't get any more fucked" I laughed making Wally chucke lightly. "Well now you have me to deal with instead of your parents. I think that's better" he shrugged at me, earning a laugh from me.

"Yes a psychotic obsessed yandere sooo much better" I laughed while getting more and more confident from every drink that I poured myself. "Oh come onnn you find it hot" he smirked at me, making me try to hide my smile. I rolled my eyes even though I couldn't hide that smile. "And what if I do? Is that so bad?" I asked him. He let out a laugh and shrugged. "Well at least you will know your safe with me" he smirked and I chuckled before taking another sip of my whiskey. I loved the way he made me feel and hated it at the same time. I knew he wasn't good for me and would probably kill anyone who wronged me but a part of me loved that so much.