TYPE - hurt/comfort
WARNINGS - Nightmares, torture(?), mentions of death––
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Cellbit struggled to keep his head up, feeling tired from hours and hours of looking at the screen of his computer. His sleep schedule was still as shit as it was before he and Roier almost had a divorce, but now it was relatively better.
He was, at the moment, trying to think of more theories. He was on his and Roier's bed, the latter sleeping peacefully beside him. He admited that sometimes he felt jealous of his ability to be able to sleep without constantly having nightmares again and again, but he knew it wasn't his fault, after all, he hadn't been... Nevermind.
Cellbit quickly got rid of that thought, not wanting to make himself panic for no reason.
He sighed, laying his head against the headboard of the bed, closing his eyes for just a second. He tried opening his eyes again but he noticed he struggled to do so, not having much energy to open them fully.
Slowly, the dark void that sleep was, came and made him pass out from exhaustion.
...
Cellbit opened his eyes, immediately noticing the familiar dark walls of the corridor. His breathing quickly sped up, the adrenaline also making itself known. He looked behind him and saw that white bear with that goddamn chainsaw in it's hands. Without a second thought, he ran down the corridor, trying to get away from the chainsaw which was now turned on.
He screamed as he fell into the sharp spikes that he handn't even noticed in his panic. It sent waves of pain everywhere in his body, the adrenaline failing to numb the feeling of the spikes that had pierced his body.
Cellbit looked behind him, noticing Cucurucho slowly getting closet and the sound of the chainsaw getting louder and louder.
He screamed again, now calling out for someone, Roier.
As if he had heard his screams, Roier(?) Appeared in front of him, looking down at his bloody body that had wood spikes pierced through it.
"ROIER!" he screamed in relief "ROIER, POR FAVOR. ME AJUDA." he practically begged, his hand twitching as he tried to reach for him.
Roier, instead of helping him, just continued starting down at him, an angry look on his face now.
"...Roier?"
No response.
Roier, who was still looking angrily at him, turned around and started walking away.
"ROIER?! ROIER PLEASE! DON'T LEAVE ME HERE!! ROIER!" Cellbit screamed desperately for him, begging him to not leave him there.
He Just continued walking away until Cellbit could no longer see him.
He looked back again, hoping. Paying that that fucking bear wasn't there.
Unfortunately, the white, smiling bear was still there, but now, he was right behind him, Just starting as if waiting for him to notice it.
It brought up the chainsaw, it's sounds almost making him deaf, and brought it down. He screamed feeling the chainsaw cut it's way through the middle of his body.
"Cellbit."
'What was that?' He thought but quickly forgetting that thought as he continued to feel the horrible pain that came from the wound on the middle of his body.
"Cellbit!"
He heard it again, faintly.
"CELLBIT!"
...
He woke up, his mouth open and throat hurting. He hyperventilated heavily, eyes blurry with what he could only assume was tears.
Someone pulled him towards their chest, holding his head in place. He could hear the slightly quick but calm heartbeat. He closed his eyes tightly, tears falling down his cheeks as he slowly came back to his senses.
"Gatinho?" He heard them, frowning slightly, confused for a second trying to figure whose voice that was.
He opened one of his eyes, looking up at the person's face.
'Roier.' he thought.
He sighed, grateful that it was him.
Cellbit opened his mouth, trying to answer him but nothing came out. He coughed, feeling the pain in his throat again for a brief moment.
Roier didn't say anything, silently understading that it hurt for him to talk right now. So, he just held him. Roier just held Cellbit as if nothing had happened, as if it was just a normal occurance for them ('It was' his mind told him but he started quiet) It was... nice, to have Roier comforting him.
Cellbit at first wasn't someone who was used to being comforted, usually bottling up all his emotions until they spilt and made him snap at something or someone. It was strange when Roier first comforted him after a nightmare, he didn't know what to do or say at the time, but it was okay because Roier never made him speak if he didn't want to, or if he couldn't speak at that moment.
It was one of the many reasons of why he loved him so much to the point were he would be willing to kill anyone if he asked him to, but, being the wonderful person he was, Roier never did and he didn't know if he should feel grateful or not for that.
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A/N - Just realized I probably will write a lot of oneshots with A/N's at the end of them but anyways. I'm a Q!Cellbit apologist and maybe kinnie so writing Q!Cellbit angst will probably be quite common, but of course, there will also be lots of Fluff depending on my mood or motivation OR ideas of what to write-
- Rev <3
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