||Vincent Sinclair x Reader|| House of Wax

Part 7 |House Of Wax|

"Excuse me, Bo?" He turned to face me, "I know it's hard to believe now... but it does get easier," I offered a smiled and patted him on the arm. He smiled back, and with a curt nod, walked back into the church.

The door creaked closed, and we went down the steps. "That's twice today. I'm an asshole," Wade said.

"No shit," I responded as the three of us walked away.

"Let's just go back to the road," he sighed.

But then, we heard the church door open again. "Hey," Bo called, stopping us all in our tracks.

We simultaneously turned to look at him as he strolled over, his whole demeanour seemed to have changed.

"Hey, I'm sorry," he apologized, "you know... someone very special to me passed, and I didn't mean to take it out on you," he spoke sincerely.

"No, no, it's totally understandable," Carly said smiling at him, taking a page out of my kindness book for once.

"I reckon things will wrap up soon," Bo said, rarely sparing a glance to Wade.

"Why don't I meet you guys back at the station, say, in about a half?"

"That would be really great, if that's alright with you," I happily nodded as I spoke.

"Yeah," Bo nodded as well with a sort of smugness that Wade didn't seem to enjoy.

With that, Bo went back to the funeral service. Carly and I turned to Wade, "great!" Carly said delightedly, as the two of us began to walk away. But Wade didn't follow, so Carly stopped, "what?" She questioned him, causing me to stop as well.

"Nothing," he shook, his head, but it was obviously something, it was written all over his face.

"Looks like your fan clubs gotten a little bigger," Wade finally jeered.

"Are you serious?" Carly's haw visibly dropped,

"Yeah, I am serious," Wades agitated bickering was annoying, "and it's obvious Dalton still has a crush on you too," he added, to which I couldn't help but snicker a little.

"Oh my god," Carly was in disbelief, "okay, that's three times today. You're and asshole," she walked passed him, "let's go see your famous House of Wax," she spoke dramatically.

"But I'm still your favourite asshole, right?" Wade flirted as we headed toward the eerie house in the distance.

"Always," Carly flirted back.

"Ok you two, barf." Carly made a face before laughing, causing me to laugh with her.

"I don't know what you expect to see here," Carly said as we walked up the uneven steps.

Unlike Carly, I was practically buzzing out of my skin, excited to see what curiosities lay beyond the doors.

I looked closely at the glossy finish of the doors and its frame. Reaching out, I carefully ran my finger along it. The strange texture under my fingertips was undeniably wax.

"Holy shit," I gasped in complete awe, backing away from the door to get a better look, "no fucking way!"

Wade looked at me as he pulled his keys out of his jean pocket. He pressed it into the wall, chipping off a bit of wax.