Your Living Dead Girl<3 {hunter sylvester x reader}

DAMN GIRL WHATCHYA GONNA DO NOW

I screamed into my pillow. What the fuck am I gonna do now?

I laid down limply until a notification came through on my phone, it was Kevin,'I'm sorry.' I winced. Why the fuck is he texting me and not Hunter?

Fuck this, man.

I pulled myself up and walked downstairs to the kitchen, where my mother sat at the table, sobbing."Mom? What's wrong?"
"Look, Y/n, sweetie. It's your dad. He's left us. I'm so sorry. He was- he- He's been having an affair.." my heart sunk.
"What..?" It barely came out as a whisper.

My mom just painfully looked up at me,"I know."
"But- what? No! He can't do this!" I cried,
"I know, I know. It's gonna be okay, we'll work this out, alright?"
"No. No we won't! Y'know what? Fuck this." I ran out of the house, hot tears running down my face.

Why did it have to be me?

My eyes started to sting as makeup was washed into them, I struggled to see where I was going but I kept running. I soon ended up at the park, I had no energy left in me so I just fell onto a bench, taking no notice of the rainwater soaking into my jeans.

"Hey, Y/n?" I immediately recognised the voice,
"Emily? Hi. Uhm, what goes on?" I smiled, trying to hide the anger I had for her,"Are you okay?"
"Yeah, I'm doing great."
"You look cold, I mean, you're wearing a tank top,"
"Right, ha-ha, yeahh... I'm okay."

"I'm sorry, by the way." She sighed,
"Thanks, Em."
"No, really. I'm sorry, you seem like a nice person and I'm not going to be mad at you for taking Hunter's side,"
"Thank you, I'm sorry too, yanno for getting upset at your boyfriend and whatnot,"
"It's okay,"
"Great,"
"Good, uhm, do you want to come over to my house like, right now?"
"Sure."

-

Emily and I really got on. We were laughing with eachother about nothing and it was so fun.

"So, are you and Kev like, dating dating?" I smirked
"Well, yeah, kind of. Like, we slept together so I think that king of seals the deal?"
"That's what it should mean, right? Like, obviously me and Hunter were together before we fucked n' all but I think it should mean you're together."

She nodded in response,"So, is Hunter good in bed or-"
"Is Kevin?"
"He's alright, yeah."
"Is that all you have to say!?"
"Yeah, kind of."
"So, he's that bad, huh?"
"What!? No! I just don't know because he's my first,"
"Hunter was mine.. Are we weird by talking this?"
"Yeah, probably," Emily giggled,

I shrugged,"I like your room by the way, it's very hippie vibes,"
"Thanks, I don't think I was really going for anything like that to be honest,"
"Huh," I mused,"What kind of music do you listen to?"
"I don't know, just whatever's on the radio I s'ppose,"
"Oh, have I got some shit to teach you!"

-

I was sat in the backseat of Kevin's car as I cringed watching Earl clack his toys together in a way that can only mimic car-human sex. And then Hunter and Kevin started arguing.

"Look, you've got to understand something, Kevin. We. don't. Fit. In. You can try as hard as hard as you want. You can get yourself a girlfriend-"
"She's very nice actually,"I interjected,
"Shut up, Y/n. Kevin, you're still not gonna fit in."
"She doesn't fit in either!" Kevin, don't say what I think you're about to say,"how about we all not fit in, together?"

"Ew!" I groaned.

"Okay, we're not talking about that right now. I don't even want to go there right now. We're talking about you being a traitor--!"
"Maybe I want to talk about it!"

I flip my eyes between the two of them as the argument progresses."I'm the founding member of Skullfucker and I say no Yokos." Hunter inevitably confirmed,

"You said "fuck"!" Earl said,
"Earl, not now." I whispered.

"We are both founding members of Skullfucker!"Kevin said, his voice cracking,"Don't!" Earl cried,
"I am way more founding than you! I write songs, I buy equipment, I'm the one designing our Facebook page-"
"Oh fuck our Facebook page!"

"I'm the founding member of Skullfucker and I say no Yokos!" Hunter forced in one final scream,"No more fuck!" Earl said, visibly upset,"Shut up!" Kevin screamed at Earl, "Guys." I warned.

"End of conversation." Hunter announced,
"No- you- No, you can't just declare end of conversation. You don't have that authority." Hunter stayed silent,"Fine, end of conversation." Kevin finished, cause me to sigh,
"Shit." I breathed out.

-

I felt the intense urge to blow my brains out as I listened to some random chick tell the class how to 'knit a sweater', "Very good, Andrea." The teacher praised,"Did you hear how she enunciated and projected? Heard her all the way in the back, right?" She droned, I just rolled my eyes, patiently waiting to do my speech on the life of Jimi Hendrix.

"And now, Hunter-" a loud electric guitar strum sounded from the doorway, causing the teacher to gasp. I turned around to smile at Hunter,"Death closes all but something ere the end, some work of noble note may yet be done. Not unbecoming men that strove with gods. Tennyson's "Ulysses". You might know it from your English class."

He walked further into the classroom,"This speech is about metal," He played the riff from the ace of spades,"Metal is about what "Ulysses" was about. Striving with gods, striking out for unknown territory. The people that crossed the Bering strait 12000 years ago?" He continued with the riff from one by Metallica.

"Metal. That Kon-tiki guy?" Cowboys from hell."Metal. The people on the mayflower," he followed with a loud screeching bend,"Woulda been Metal if it weren't for all the Jesus crap. And Ulysses. What did he do?" He asked, pointing at the guy behind me,"Read Dante, he'll tell you. Ulysses got together the baddest ass crew he could find, then he sailed off beyond the pillars of Hercules."

"Then, he was drowned, and pulled right down to hell." Master of puppets,"Eighth circle. What is more Metal than that? Only the ninth circle. So. Achieving your dreams with your fellow badasses, going to hell if you have to. Oh, that sounds great! Right? But it wasn't so easy for Ulysses.

He had, uhm.. He had Penelope." Oh, shit."Mrs. Ulysses, keeping him down. Stei hom, be keng. Go to wirk evri dei." He mimicked Emily, causing me to quietly laugh,"He wasted decades of his life on that shit!" And finally, Machinery of torment."Stop it." Emily told him.

"But one day, Ulysses decided he was finished with his woman." He looked at Emily threateningly,
"Hunter, that's enough!" The teacher yelled, he kept going, "It was inevitable. The Metal inside him was bound to rise up and CRUSH WHAT EVER STOOD IN IT'S PATH!" Emily screamed back, snapping her pencil in half by accident, most people ran out of the room whilst I just stood at the back to watch it play out.

"FUCK OFF! YOU FUCKING CUNT!" Emily screamed at him, throwing books at Hunter,"You're fucking crazy!"
"I'LL FUCKING KILL YOU! DON'T YOU EVER COME NEAR ME AGAIN!"
"Ow!" Hunter yelped, Emily picking up a table and launching it,"Not the guitar!" Hunter yelled, his guitar(Erika) being completely demolished."Fucking hell! Not Erika!" I cried out.