You felt the blood fly onto your face. The tickling sensation of the blood drippling off of your cheeks and onto your hands making you shiver, goosebumps all over your skin.
"What-what did you do?!" You shout, shaking his lifeless body.
"This...this isn't funny, wake UP! Please..." You keep repeating these same words over and over, shaking him, hugging him, screaming, crying..
You quiet down and begin curling your body into a ball, grappling your hands throughout your hair. As you quieted down, you started hearing footsteps sprinting towards the room you and him are in. You stare at the door, your eyes widened and your breathing abnormal.
"What the hell is happening in here?!" You hear as your mother throws open the door.
She looks at what just happened, the blood trickling down your face, the pool of blood that's beneath your feet, the gun that's in his hand, and the bullet in the front of his head.
She stares into your eyes.
"What did you do..?"
. . .
"AH!" You scream as you open your eyes, your heart thumping.
You try to steady your breathing. "It was.. just a nightmare."
You look outside onto the once beautiful courtyard of Ericson's. You notice Violet on lookout, Tenn drawing at the rotten benches, Mitch and Willy conspiring, and Louis and Marlon talking. Your eyes couldn't help but have your attention focused fully on Louis. Thinking stuff like 'what are they talking about?' 'How is Louis doing?' Blah, blah.
Finally, you snap out of your dreamy daze..
"Oh, shit! It's the afternoon! I was supposed to be on lookout!" You blurted, jumping up and putting your clothes and shoes on.
You sprint out your dorm door and down the steps to the courtyard. Your arm covers your eyes due to the sun blinding you as you opened the door.
As you step outside, you notice Louis and Marlon's attention panning to you. They both begin walking towards you.
"Good afternoon, sleepy head!" Louis jokes as him and Marlon approach you.
"Hi..." You respond nervously, noticing Marlon making his face that you'd describe as his I'm-pissed-off-at-you-but-I-don't-want-you-to-notice face.
"You slept in... again." Marlon says, mumbling the 'again' part.
"You can't keep doing this, Y/N. I don't know what's making you sleep in so long but Violet is probably getting tired of taking your shifts by now." Marlon adds.
"Violet doesn't HAVE to take my shifts. No one does, you guys can wake me up.. If anything Violet is probably tired of you making her take my shifts." You respond.
Marlon's face turns into a more frustrated look. You can tell he didn't like your smartass comment, but its true! You've never forced anyone to let you sleep, and sure, its nice that they're letting you sleep, but if its frustrating them then why don't they just wake you up?
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Louis x Reader - TWDG
FanfictionYou just arrived at Ericson's Boarding School for Troubled Youth for.. reasons you'd prefer not to speak about. But, just a week later, the dead started walking. That day was a day you'll never forget, a day you WISH you could forget. It turned you...
