House of ghosts

What the hell is going on

TW!! THERES A MENTION OF RAPE IN THIS CHAPTER
AND MENTIONS OF DRUG USE
(weed, basic pain killers)
AND ALSO THERE IS ALCOHOL USE IN THIS CHAPTER ASWELL,
(your drunk as shit) 
JUST A WARNING!

You woke up, tired, in the bed
you looked over and
cliff wasn't there.
Figured, you obviously hallucinated.
You sighed and checked the time,
6:00 am
time for you to get ready for work.
but you were weirdly, on time
For context,
you never were on time for anyone or anything
And you were up now;
You figured it was a coincidence, and you got dressed, ready to go.

and you looked around
the house, with everything cliff had..
you missed him, and you only met him last night.
You got up and got a coffee and some breakfast food from the kitchen
and brought it up to your car
You got in and started driving
You turned on the radio,
Tapping your finger on the wheel
To whatever was playing
And you pulled up to your job

You looked around
In the parking lot, with your car,
Someone walks by fast,
A stained, burnt grey hoodie
And he or she or whatever it was
Stared you down
You shrugged and went into your work.
Not thinking.

After your shift, it's dark out
And you can smell cigarettes
A Very very strong scent of them
You walked tiredly to your car
Wanting nothing more than a drink
And maybe a joint or two
Whatever it was
You wanted to be distracted
Utterly distracted
From that stupid job.
Everyone seemed to give you hell.
A distraction from your boss
A distraction from your bills
A distraction.
You got in your car,
Downing a ibuprofen
With water
To soothe that headache you had
"People are assholes."
You said out loud as you started the car,
and drove to the local bar.

You drove up to the curb and parked
And went inside
To find a table
You found one easily
Next to a window,
There was a huge crack on it,
It would be easy to break

You walk out later, 12 in the morning,
on a usual Saturday
You weren't always a mess
And then you smelled that strong cigarette smell
but you don't smoke..
usually.

Someone grabbed you
and pulled your limp drunk body into an alleyway,
telling you to be quiet
You looked at whoever grabbed you, trying to squirm out of their arms, but you were pinned to the brick wall by the time you tried to escape, it was a guy.

"What the fuck are you-"
He cut you off by placing a finger to your mouth
"Shhh, shhh, keep it down.."
"It's me, cliff.." he whispered
"You don't fucking look like cliff-"
You slurred with your speech

He frowned at you, pulling the hood of his grey hoodie down
The same damn
Stained, cigarette burned
Hoodie.
You saw on the guy in the
parking lot.. at your job

His hair flew out like wave of fire
You saw his mustache,
You saw his eyes
And he looked at you dead serious
"You're drunk. And your going to get.. hurt or worse-"
You cut him off suddenly

"Your dead how the hell are you pinning me to the wall right now?"

He looked at you softly,
Changing his serious face

"Sweetie I can posses people-"
He said casually,
as if it was obvious

You looked at him strangely
"And make them look like you?"

He looked at you with a grin

"No you dumbass."
He tugged at his hair,
Showing you it was the same transparent it was the night before

Every feature of this body,
Holding you to the wall
That resembled cliff
Was barely there.
As if only you could see it

"You need to get out of here.. now!"

You looked at him a blank stare on your face

"You don't wanna be raped do you?!"
Cliff almost yelled, getting irritated

"Hell no I don't!" You yelled back

Cliff put his finger to your lips again
"Just hear me.. I possessed this asshole,
because he planned on raping you, sweetie.."
"I could see his thoughts, and he wanted nothing more than to take advantage of you."

Cliff frowned, and he was visibly upset
He put his head down, obviously hiding from you
You saw a tear fall from his cheek
"I don't want you getting treated like that."
He started sobbing
"You don't deserve that typa' shit."
He hugged you to him
"You don't fuckin' deserve it!"
You felt yourself cry
But you were so confused,
And drunk
"Y/n As long  as I fuckin' know you.."
"I'll never ever fuckin' let you get harmed like that."
"you got it?"
He swore in between sobs
He hugged you tighter
What the hell is going on?