meddle about // Ethan landry x reader

Wound

You went all to Chad's and Ethan's apartment since Sam's apartment was under investigation.

Tomorrow everybody will try to catch ghostface but for today you tried to get some rest.

It was 1 pm and Ethan had to go for econ. Mindy was of course suspicious. But nothing happened while he was gone.

When he came back his face was bruised an he had a busted lip.

You went over to him. "Ethan what happened?" You asked worried.

It's nothing," Ethan replied, his gaze averted, evading your eyes.

But your persistence wasn't to be thwarted. "Ethan, don't lie to me. What really happened?" you pressed, your tone taking on a stern edge.

He hesitated, weighing his words before finally admitting, "I got into a fight... with my father."

His revelation was a shock. You'd always sensed the strained relationship he had with his father, the constant disappointment despite Ethan's intelligence and efforts.

You contemplated the 'why' silently, your curiosity tempered by the respect for his privacy.

"Let me clean your wound." You take his hand and take him to the bathroom. He closes the toilet lid and sits on it. You close the door and take the first aid kit.

You wash you hands before beginning.

"This may hurt a little." You say cleaning his wound he groans.

"Y/n." He says.
You hum in response.
"This isn't gonna work." He says looking down. "What do you mean?" You ask confused you had an idea of what he meant but you hoped it's not what your thinking.

"I mean us." Those words broke your heart. "What, why?" Your eyes start forming tears. "We just can't be together..." it pained him seeing you cry but he had no other choice he had to do this.

As the words left his lips, signaling the end of your relationship, a tidal wave of emotions crashed over you.

Tears welled up, blurring your vision as you walked out of his apartment, a mixture of shock and heartache gripping your chest.

With music turned up to its highest volume, you practically ran down the streets, the lyrics trying to drown out the turmoil in your mind.

Back in your apartment, the door closed behind you with a heavy thud. Collapsing onto the couch, the dam broke and your sobs filled the room, the pain feeling nearly unbearable.

Stripping off your clothes, you stepped into the shower, the water mixing with your tears as it washed away the physical and emotional remnants of your time together.

Wrapped in a towel, you shuffled into your bedroom, sunlight streaming through the window.

Your tear-streaked face felt warm against the cool air, and the exhaustion from the emotional rollercoaster tugged at your eyelids.

You crawled under the covers, hoping sleep would offer some respite from the heartache.

In your dreams, memories of happier times flickered through your mind, only to be overshadowed by the reality of the breakup.

Laughter and shared moments played out like a distant movie, each frame a reminder of what was slipping away.
Your subconscious wrestled with the truth, replaying scenes in a desperate attempt to change the outcome.

You hated Ethan you hated how much control he has over your emotions you hated how he made you feel you hated.

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Heyy

Sorry I did this but next chapter will be crazy I hope. .

Byeeee