hobo heart x reader. Perhaps we value each other?

Slowly fitting in?

Running through the woods I felt like I was flying. I was flying. Higher and higher. Above the ground, above the trees, the clouds and the sky. The earth was so small. I reach out and grab it like a marble. It felt cool to the touch, and I felt powerful. I had the world in my hand and I could crush it easily.

"Molly."

A voice called out to me in the void of stars. I turned to look but there was nothing but the void.

"Molly?"

The voice was in front of me but there was nothing but stars.

"MOLLY WAKE UP!"

I bolt upright out of my dream and nearly head butt Hobo Heart.

"Shit!" He stumbled backwards a bit. "What are you trying to do? Break my nose?"

I glare at him, annoyed that my pleasant dream was interrupted. "I kinda wished I did, then you would leave."

He waves his hand in front of my face and I smack it away. "You can see again?"

"No shit Sherlock." I get up off my bed and stand up stretching.

"How? Didn't you get bad blood or something?" He put his hands in his pockets and shifted his weight as he stood in front of me.

"Jason fixed me up. I'm not sure how tho." I turn to him then punch him in his face, making his nose bleed.

"WHAT THE FUCK!? The hell is WRONG with you!?" He grabbed his nose getting blood all over his hands.

"YOU ARE WHATS WRONG WITH ME! I DONT HAVE A FUCKING HEART BECAUSE OF YOU!" I roared at him. I let out a heavy breath and cross my arms. "Besides, my white room needed color." I lean down trying to look at his nose. "Is it broke?"

He groaned as he slowly moved his nose, letting blood drip onto the floor. "I don't think so."

"Damn," I chuckle a bit. "I'll have to hit you harder next time."

"Bitch!" He shoved me, getting blood on me and making me stumble.

"Ass Hat!" I shove him back causing him to stumble as well.

"CUNT!" He yelled at me.

"IMITATION CHICKEN!" I hollered back.

"YOU- what?" Hobo heart looked stunned at what I had said.

My cheeks flushed red and I looked away from him. "Shut up."

He tried to stifle a laugh but ended up bursting out laughing, causing a bit of blood splatter to go everywhere. I slowly started to laugh a bit too. Soon we were both a bloody, laughing mess.

"Wh-what the hell is an imitation chicken!?" Hobo heart asked gasping for air while holding his sides.

"I don't fucking know! It just came out!" I wheeze a bit trying to breathe.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door and Marcy walked in. "What is taking so long to-" she stopped dead in her tracks and stared at us. "What the fuck is happening?"

I point at hobo heart. "I punched him!"

Hobo Heart pointed at me. "She called me an imitation chicken!"

We both start laughing all over again.

Marcy sighed heavily and pinched the bridge of her nose. "And the punch led to blood and the laughter led to blood going everywhere. Lovely, who is going to clean this?"

"No one." I state as I calm down from laughing. "I kinda like the blood splatter look."

Marcy stares at me. "You are way too much like-" she bites her tongue and looks away.

I sigh softly. "Relax. I know."

"What do you mean?" She panicked a bit.

Hobo heart sat on my bed, pinching his nose trying to get the rest of the bleeding to stop.

"I know," I rub the back of my head, "that you are my mom and Laughing Jack is my dad."

"WHAT!?" Her face went completely pale, all color dramatically drained from her face. "You... you... how?" She had to lean against the door frame to stabilize herself.

"Um. Kinda hard to explain but our ancestor Bella. Jason's wife." I smiled sheepishly.

"But that's impossible. She is dead. She has been dead for hundreds of years!" She stomps over to me and grabs my shoulders. "Was it Jason? Did he tell you?"

I shove her off of me. "No! I'm telling you the truth! Why don't you ever believe me Dad!?" I clasp my hands over my mouth and turn away from her.

"Dad?" She looked confused for a moment then it dawned on her. "Right, your adopted parents. They never believed you. I'm sorry, I do believe you, I was just shocked that you found out."

Hobo heart stood up awkwardly. "I'm, uh, ima head out." With that he swiftly left the room.

I snicker a bit. "Not gonna lie, I forget he was still here."

Marcy laughs a little. "Me too."

We sigh simultaneously and sit on my bed.

"What else did you learn?" Marcy crossed her legs and faces me.

"Well," I began, "for starters she told me you were my blood donor."

She gave a nervous smile and rubbed her neck. "Heh, I was the only match for you. Part human part..." she trailed off and looked at a blood spot on the bed.

"Monster." I finished for her. "It's ok, I don't mind. I've been called worse." I put my hands behind my head and lay back on the bed. "Let's see. Oh she told me about the rule and why you had to give me up, wasn't your choice. Also something about her and Jack?"

She made a noise I could only describe as a wincing hiss. "That... is a story for a different time, and it's more Jack's story. So, yeah." She propped herself up on her arms as she leaned back. "Anything else?"

I thought about the part of the conversation of hobo heart and decided it best to leave that out. "Umm, no, not really. But what could you tell me about the baby rule?"

"Sadly not much. You would have to speak to Slender about that but tread lightly. He wasn't happy when he discovered what I did." She crawled up to lay next to me on her stomach.

I roll onto my stomach and look at her. "You mean how you found me?"

"Yeaaaah, I might have used some of the others to my advantage with my status to break into his office and steal his files on you." She laughed.

"How high of a status do you have here!?" I perk up.

"Ohhhh, ya know, just below Slender. I fought so hard to get to where I am. Literally. I stabbed so many people when I first came here. Also Jeff is in debt to me too, I save his life a few times, not to brag." She laughed even harder.

I started to laugh too. "You are fucking awesome! I have an awesome mom!"

"Not to bad yourself kid." She pulled me into a hug and wrestled with me a bit.

We laughed for a while goofing off when there was a soft knock on the door.

"Heya Marcy, SlenderMan is still waiting for you and Molly." When I look up I see a floating Link.

"Oh, my, fuck." I sit up quickly and stare before pointing and looking at Marcy. "Is that BEN!?"

She sat up laughing. "Yeah. Come on, you can chat later."

Ben leads us out and down the hall to the office.