Wally takes you to lab 13. Wally instructs you to sit in one of the healing pools and you comply. He joins you and a few minutes later the bite mark on his neck disappears. You know the wound would heal, but the love serum is still running its course through his body. You clear your throat and touch the wound on your neck. You feel the scar tissue and sigh. Not another scar....
"How are you feeling?" Wally asks.
"Better." You say. Your voice is still hoarse.
You try to pull yourself out of the pool, but Wally assists you. Wally wraps a towel around your shoulders. Once you wash off in the chemical shower, you put on a robe. Wally leads you to your room and you notice a gift box on your desk.
Wally's POV
I watch you open the box and gasp. You look at me and I nod. You pull out a set of keys that will open your new office and new contract. Of course, a pen is included in the box, ready for you to sign that contract.
"Walden-" You start.
"I do not expect an answer today. You deserve some time to rest and think about the offer." I say. I look at the clock. Ten minutes. I have ten minutes before I turn into a monster. I need to make this time count. I take your hand, but you pull it away.
"Please let me explain Y/N." You shake your head no. Your cellphone starts ringing.
"You," You clear your throat before you continue. "You know." You place your hand at your throat and try to cough. My cellphone starts to buzz and I turn it on silent.
"I am not angry about the files I promise. I know your intentions were to help; I know now that I can trust you with anything, including my life. I want you to be second in command of this factory if you choose to accept." I say.
You nod, but you are looking at your phone.
"Butcher." You whisper. "He's...okay."
"That's good to hear." I say.
"Liar." You say. Guilty.
I smile. "You know me so well." Pain shoots through my skull and I yell out. The pain is so intense that I almost collapse.
Butcher's POV
That son of a bitch! I bust down the door of my cell. These dumbasses still have not found a cell that I can hold me. It does not take me long to find Cromwell. I yank him up by his shirt collar; it is taking everything I got to not to rip him apart.
"Hold on Bruce!" He yells.
"No you better tell me where Y/N is!" I demand.
"Walden is taking her to recovery!" Cromwell says.
"Bullshit! Give me your damn phone!" I say and Cromwell unlocks his cellphone.
Once I have his phone, I throw him to the ground. I quickly text you that I am on the way. Cromwell jumps up ready to attack, but I already have a switchblade pointed at his throat.
"The only reason you are still alive right now is because you are a good dad." I say as I press the blade to his neck. "Don't be stupid doc..."
Cromwell laughs and puts pressure against the blade. The blade has cut his jugular and blood pours down his shirt and pools into the floor. "Can't kill a dead man son...." Cromwell removes the bandages from his face.
I grin. "No one lives long enough to earn retirement huh? You either die or turn into fuckin' monster! Looks like you found the loophole!" I go into a laughing fit.
YOU ARE READING
Color Coded (RF Wally x Y/N)
FanfictionYou have been RF Wally's assistant for almost seven years and the factory has been running smoothly until now. More accidents are occurring in the lab and more workers are turning up dead. Someone is corrupting the experiments and the colors. It is...