I walked down the stairs and heard knocking. What the fuck. How could he hear that. Was Andre playing a prank on me. Tristan must be in on it. Those little shits.
Someone was going to be dressed as a fucking clown or something weren't they.
I looked through the glass beside the door and saw a group of dark shadowy figures.
I spoke through the door bell.
Y/n - "Hello and what the fuck do you want?" I said tightening my grip On the bat we keep next to the door.
P- um. I'm sorry this must be the wrong house. I'm here to deliver pizza
Y/n- oh shit I thought you were some creep. Sorry.
P - all good. You'd be surprised how many replies like that I get.
Y/n - thanks for the pizza.
I handed him the 20 dollar note and went to close the door. He looked down to see the bat I quickly dropped when I discovered it wasn't someone trying to kill me.
P- what were you going to do with that?
Y/n - well it depended who you were
P- oh. Well whoever is around tonight might want to watch out.
Y/n - yeah
He walked off. It was weird how he said it. As if there was someone here and he knew it. I set the pizza down and walked out to the porch. Looking around, I felt weird. I called Andre.
Y/n- Andre I don't know what weird ass shit you and Tristan are pulling rn but you better call it off or someone's getting beaten with a bat tonight.
A- um y/n. We asked you to go up there because we didn't know who it was,
Y/n- the fuck do you mean?
A- WE DONT KNOW WHO THE FUCK IS OUTSIDE. GET BACK INSIDE YOU IDIOT.
y/n - calm the fuck down. I'm just looking.
A- NOW! GET INSIDE
oh shit I'm getting them back, bad.
Y/n- wait I think I see someone
A- huh?!
Y/n- wait, Andre. What the fuck
A & t - what?!
Y/n - aaaaaaaaaaahhhhh
A&T- AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
yn- ahahahahahahahahahaha. I got you so good. Tristan you scream like a fucking girl.
As soon as I said that I felt a pair of a hands grab my leg and something else grab my feet.
Y/n- aAAAAAAAAAAAA WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK WAS THAT?!
A- OKAYYY! we get it your trying to scare us. Pranks over y/n
Y/n- no... get. Off. Of. Me...
A- y/n?
T- this isn't funny.
A- I can hear the bat.
T- we should just check.
A- yeah.
They ran upstairs and saw y/n running inside and people running after her.
Y/n- if that's your idea of a fucking prank andre, you're sick. And if you paid money to hire them, we be prepared for a lawsuit cause I think I just broke a few bones.
A- holy crap y/n where?
He picks my arms up and looks for broken bones and cuts
T- she means them
He points to the door and we see a group of people walk into the light
T- wait a minute. That's the ca- I mean group.
Y/n- huh?
T- guys come in
Y/n- no fucking chance I just fought them off like zombies.
T- y/n they're my friends
A- you're friends with zombies?
T- no. They're the ones that called you last night y/n.
Y/n- mhm. IVE GOT A FUCKING BAT STILL. TRY ANY SHIT AND YOURE DONE.
Tristan let them in and they were all laughing.
The Brady kid and some guy with long brown hair in a bun were carrying that quiet kid.
? - you did a number on his head. We might actually have to go to the hospital.
Y/n- holy shit.
I dropped my bat and ran over to the quiet kid who was holding his head. I could see blood.
Y/n - Andre get the first aid kit.
Y/n- sit him down on the couch
A- I can't find it!
Y/n- Jesus Christ do I have to do everything. First fight off fucking zombies then treat an injured kid. Bloody hell. You know what just come with me.
I signalled for the Brady and the long haired kid to pick him up and follow me to the bathroom.
I pulled the first aid kit out, and told them to sit him on the bench. I started get the stuff out and then turned to the two, who were still just standing at the door waiting.
Y/n - can you get some ice. Just ask Tristan or Andre where it is. Thanks
I turned back to the boy
Y/n - I'm so sorry.
??- no it's my fault I should have scared you like that. I saw that you had a bat but I didn't think you would use it. I wasn't thinking
Y/n - you obviously weren't. I'm y/n.
M- mason. Nice to officially meet you.
Y/n - officially?
M- yeah Tristan talks about you and your brother a lot.
Y/n - oh,
I leaned in to clean his cut. And then applied a Band-Aid.
Y/n- I'll tell your friends you don't need to go to the hospital. It's just a cut that was bleeding a heap.
M- Thankgod. How did you learn how to clean that up so quickly?
Y/n- trust me I've had practice
M- um, what does that me-
? - wow you're already cleaned up that was fast.
M- yeah, uh, Miguel this is y/n.
Mi- hi y/n. Call me mikey
Y/n - nice to meet you mikey. Alright let's get you down
Mi- watch o-
I forgot he probably had a concussion. As soon as mason stood up he fell down. On top of me.
M- I'm so sorry
Y/n- uh. It's okay.
Mi- oh shit.
A- ah. If I'm gonna walk in to this put a fucking warning on your door.
Y/n - shut up
I helped mason up and we walked down the stairs. With my arm around his waist and his around mine. I started blushing a bit and he did too. I sat him at the couch.
Mi - damn girl you're strong.
I didn't answer. Cause I knew I would give him the answer he didn't want
I walked to the kitchen to grabbed some water and ibuprofen
A- yeah she is. She has to be.
A/N - yes that is Rebecca Clarkes band. You can find them on Spotify too!
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Mason Thames
FanfictionA girl who doesn't trust many, is met by a boy who comforts everyone and is always supportive. Not knowing who eachother are, they start talking, and discover they have more than one thing in common. WILL NOT BE SMUT AS HE IS 15
