Trapped (Vox X reader)

Chapter 1-

(Y

's POV)

I was just sitting in my room, then I got a text from my boss- Vox.. wonderful
I sighed and opened the text message.. it read: "Y

, I need you to bring more of your designs for the sets, Im going on news tomorrow and need a new set."
I typed back a quick 'okay' and put my phone down, then I grabbed my drawing Ipad and drawing pencil and got to work

It was taking a while drawing a new set, and to have it done by tonight so the people who actually make the sets could get it together by noon tomorrow, a lot of pressure is on..

(Time skip)

It was 3pm when I started.. Its 9:45pm.. God that took forever, Now all I gotta do is send it to Vox.

I emailed the photo to my computer, then I emailed it to Vox from there, and this time I added colour- I got in so much trouble last time I didn't add colour- It was not a pretty.. But at least my eye is healed now.
No more of that talk, Im going to bed..

I sighed and put down my laptop. Then I headed to my bathroom, that was conected to my room- thank fucking satan for that.

After I was done brushing my teeth and hair I left the bathroom and lied down in my bed pulling up the F\c sheets over my body and falling into a deep slumber

(Blitz'z POV)

"Shit, shit, shit.." I dont know what to do- I haven't seen Y

in years.. is she still mad at me.? I got her number off of a fizzy- so it seems like there still friends.. I'm glad I made up with fizzy- just gotta make up with Y

.. before its too late.

I sent her a text, it saying: "Is this Y\N?

?."

(Time skip, to after Y

woke up, + Y

's POV)

After I woke up in the morning I had a few texts from Vox and another random number.
The first one from Vox read.: "Good work on the sets"
and another saying: "Remember for this for next time, dont fuck up"
And then the text from the random person: "Is this Y

?"

"

I was confused I was gonna reply but then I remembered I had to go to work, shit- i'll have to answer that later.

(Time skip)

After getting ready I headed to work, well it was only about two minutes away becuase, well I live in the Vee tower.
I pased Angel on the way, we said 'hi'. but I quickly rushed off into Vox's part of the tower.

When I got in, Vox was getting ready for the interview, when I looked at him he had that fake smile on that he always had on to impress the media.
He looked me dead in the eye- but his smile softed and seemed genuine for a second before going back to the face he puts on for the demons of hell and all of the media that surrounds him at pretty much all times.

Vox signaled me to get into my place, sort of close to him- which I had to be so I could be able to take notes of the interview and get all of the information that we need.

I sighed and walked over to my place, I held out my pen and note-pad to take notes. It was still early, so the meeting wasn't starting yet thats good. Not much work for about another 30 minutes.

(Vox's POV)

When I saw Y

, for some goddamn reason I felt more at ease. It was weird but I quickly went back to my normal face- I dont want the press seeing that I have a soft spot for anyone, not her.
I signaled Y

to get in her place, taking notes, almost standing beside me. I really hate that the media is always surrounding me to ask questions- its really annoying, can't they all go away? I have an interview in half an hour.

After that 30 minutes passed the guest for the meeting was sitting on the couch on the other side of me, he looked nervous- thats to be expected, I am an overlord anyways. They should be scared of me.

I kept that smile on my face, god this is so fucking annoying. Can't wait till this is done

(Y

's POV)

I could see that Vox was clearly annoyed, not gonna say anything- to not piss him off, he's already in a pissy mood.
I sighed and started taking notes, god- I honestly couldn't stand that guy- why did Vox interview this guy?. he's so fucking annoying.

(After the interview)
I hated that damn damn meeting. I saw Vox leave, his smile dropping, expected.
I sighed slightly and headed back to my room in the Vee's tower. when I got to my room, I checked my phone again the random number had sent a few more texts
the latest one reading: "I really need to know if this is Yn

." I sighed, he left a new text pretty much every ten minutes asking if I was Yn

, well no shit, dipshit, of coure I am? who the hell else would I be.?
whatever, I replied to the text with: "Mhm, is there a reason you're asking"

(???\blitz). "Holy shit, good"
(yn) "you didn't answer my question"
(???\blitz) "Right, Fizz gave me your number, its blitz.."

I read the text over and over and over and over again.. I can't belive that he texted me after all these years..
(Yn) "Blitzo, thought you were dead"
This was a lie, I knew he was alive. I've seen reports of his company all over the news lately. But I couldn't care less- he's a total jackass.
(Blitz) "THE O IS SLIENT"
I sighed
(YN) "whatever, okay?"
(Blitz) "We need to talk"
I got sick of talking to that bastered and blocked him, I didn't want to talk to him anymore.

After that long depressing talk with that dick-bag, I went for a nap and put down my phone
I fell asleep quite easily

(A\N, Hi everyone, sorry about my grammar and I know that this story will be cringy and weird, lol
total words: 1072)

Hello everyone: edit, I just went back to see ideas for chapter 2. and found out that this computer does not like to keep Y

in this damn thing 0: