Tim Wright × Brian Thomas × Female Reader

Entry #7

Word Count: 2,830

Just need three cups of coffee and a good will

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Hello!!! I'm still alive!!

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Black Lotus's POV

I wake up in the abandoned building with a pain in my head. I look around and stand up. I walk around the abandoned building.

I find only the mask Masky was wearing. I tilt my head and pick it up. I look up at the sound of running footsteps.

" Mine! "

Masky snaps at me as he takes his mask out of my hands. He turns away from me and puts it back on. I know he's giving me a glare.

" Hoodie? "

I question tilting my head as Masky shrugs. I let out a whimper as I turn around and wander off. I hear a sigh and look back to see Masky following me.

I whimper as I turn back to look for Hoodie. I walk around the abandoned building aimlessly. Just trying to find Hoodie.

" Did.. I do.. Something.. Wrong? "

I question out loud as Masky tilts his head. I whimper and begin to hyperventilate. I look around and go trying to look for Hoodie.

I begin to tear up. My hands begin to shake as I look around for Hoodie, or at least try to look for him.

Masky follows me. His posture seems ridged as he follows me. I whimper as salty tears roll down my eyes. I look down and lift my mask to wipe away my tears in order to see.

My hyperventilating worsens as I try to look for Hoodie. My fears and separation anxiety grows worse. My abandonment issues closing in on me.

I begin to feel light headed and begin to stumble. Masky catches me before I hit the wall. I whimper and look at Masky with salty tears.

" H-Hoodie.. "

I whimper out as Masky looks at me. He sighs and looks around. He looks back at me and pulls me into a hug. I whimper and cry in his arms.

I tremble and whimper trying to collect myself. I look at Masky who clearly doesn't know what to do. He looks up and his grip tightens on me. I look behind me to see Alex.

I look at Masky who's standing up. I stand up as well. Masky steps in front of me as Alex raises his arm. I then see Alex's hand holding a gun.

Me and Masky are tensed up. My hands tremble while my mind is running. The air is freezing. My chest is screaming.

Then Alex gets tackled causing the gun to go off. I felt a sharp pain causing me to cry out. Masky quickly turns to my and examines me.

I whimper as he touches my arm. I lift my left arm and let out a sigh of relief. The bullet only grazed my arm. It still hurts though.

Me and Masky look over to Alex. He's being pinned down by Hoodie. I feel relieved to finally see Hoodie after an entire week.

Masky helps Hoodie tie up Alex. I take Alex's gun away and Hoodie sees my arm. Hoodie punches Alex across his jaw and throws him to the floor.