Color Coded (RF Wally x Y/N)

Chapter 15: Wally's POV

After a few more reports, I have to get up. I help you back to your wheelchair and look at the clock.

"Wow four already?" I say and rub my eyes.

"Sleepy?" You ask.

"No and even if I was, I would not tell you." I stretch. Time to check on some experiments. I grab my laptop and wheel you to my room. "Alright, time for you to take a nap."

I had an extra bed ordered for you and set up next to mine. I set my laptop on my desk and help you to the bed.

"Do you need anything?" I ask.

You wrap yourself in the fuzzy blanket on your bed. "Yes. An explanation for why I am in here!"

I sigh. "You cannot be left alone. Your heart is still weak from the surgeries and I need to keep an eye on you."

"I could just stay with Alice in the infirmary," You say.

"I need to observe the healing process for Project Turquoise." Well, that's not a complete lie.

You glare at me. "Of course you do."

Y/N's POV

You throw the blanket over your head and lay down. You were just another experiment under observation. Most experiments were criminals that were sent to execution. Wally would snatch them up on the day of execution and pay the warden generously. The criminals may have been saved from the needle, but not from what happens in this factory. Death would be a blessing from what they endure here. All for science, all for a cure.

You are cold, but you are also trying to cover up. You cannot hide the scales that are covering your body and your skin is changing color. You feel weak and tired, it seems you cannot conceal the Medusa form in the state you are in. No one is safe from Wally.

"Would you like an extra blanket? A robe maybe?" Wally asks as he sets up his laptop.

"No." You say under the blanket.

"What?"

"No."

"I cannot hear you under there." He says. You feel Wally tug the blanket.

You hiss at him. You gasp. You sound like a real snake!

You poke your head out of the blanket. "I'm sorry."

"Interesting," Wally says and gets close to you. "Your eyes are a beautiful shade of yellow."

You take your phone and turn on the camera. You switch it to selfie mode and see that your eyes are yellow. Your pupils are not around anymore, they are slits with hints of turquoise around them.

You touch your face and quickly pull your hand away. Your skin is cold to the touch, it does not feel right. You wrap your arms around yourself, you miss the warmth you once had. It is hard to hold back the tears and you quickly wipe them away. You wrap yourself back up in the blanket.

"Could I get something warm to drink?" You ask.

"Of course. What would you like?" Wally says.

You request a hot chocolate and a heating pad. Wally orders the temp to make it happen and wraps more blankets around you.

"Wally I can't move," You say.

Wally's POV

I set a laptop and put headphones on your head. "That's the point. You're warm, you're entertained, and you are not going anywhere. Maybe I can get some work done."