Phone Tone(Ghostface X Reader)(discontinued)

Chapter 14

I sat up, groaning and reaching up to grab my head when I suddenly felt a throbbing headache inducted from the alcohol the night prior. I move to get up, only for an arm to wrap around my waist and yank me back down onto the floor. Wait, what? I try sitting up again, only for a figure to push me down and climb on top of me, straddling me in a way that made me feel like a puny mouse under the paws of a lion. I blinked up at Billy, immediately taking note that he had no shirt on. I glance down and realize both of us were naked, and covered in marks. More marks than I'd remembered, which rose questions in my brain, but when I opened my mouth to speak, the only thing that came up was bile, to which I immediately closed my mouth and covered it with my hand and shoved him off me to get up and b-line to the bathroom.

Billy's pov(Before Y/N woke up)

I blinked my eyes open, feeling my stomach churning from the alcohol I'd drank last night. A couple seconds awake and I feel a headache slowly rising. I look up over at the bed, turning my head the opposite direction to see Y/N completely covered in bruises and teeth marks. Dry semen was everywhere, on his chest, his legs, my chest. There's even a little bit on his face, all dry and crusty. Yuck. I feel him shift and then sit up, reaching for his head, which I'm guessing is from a headache. He moves to get up and I grab him with one arm, pulling gim back down on the floor. When he tries getting up again I get on top of him, ready to say something but he beats me to it, or tries to until he snaps his mouth shut, his eyes going wide as he clamps his hand over his mouth. I notice the look and don't even try to stop him as he scrambles out from under me and bolts to the bathroom to hurl. I get up and grab a blanket, wrapping it around myself and make my way down stairs to get a glass of water.

Y/N's pov

I finish over the toilet and grab some toilet paper, wiping my mouth and tossing it into the bowl as I groan. I feel a tap on my shoulder and lift my head enough to see Billy holding a cup of water by my face. I sit up and take the cup with shaky hands, though he doesn't let go of it as I take a drink, steadying the cup so I don't spill or choke on the water. Once I'm done he puts the cup on the counter and moves around me to the shower, turning it on and checking the temperature.

"I told you, you drank a lot." He states with a slight smug tone in his voice, turning back toward me to help me up off the floor. I roll my eyes but nod in defeat. He was right, I did drink more than I should have.

"What happened last night?" I ask as he helps me into the shower, to which I immediately relax and let out a content sigh under the water.

"You don't remember?" He raises an eyebrow and steps into the shower as well. I shake my head no and grab my scrunchy and soap, pouring a bit onto it and scrubbing it soapy before washing myself starting at my chest.

"No, not after.. Uhm.. I don't remember anything after I got used to you're.." I clear my throat and feel a faint blush rise to my cheaks, turning slightly to not face him. I hear him chuckle and shift before feeling a pair of hands grab my waist from behind, sliding down a bit and grabbing my love handles.

"That ended up just being the beginning of the night. Why not look at yourself in the mirror when you're finished getting washed up, hm?" And with that he steps out of the shower, walking out of the bathroom. And as he leaves, I take notice of the long red marks on his back, definitely not made from his own hands.

As soon as I get out of the shower, I go up to the mirror and look at myself, my face immediately heating up as I stare at my reflection. My neck is bruised all around like I'd been choked roughly, as well as dark purple hickeys peppering my entire right neck and shoulder, down the right side of my chest and ending at the top of my stomach. The left side of my neck and left shoulder is littered with bite marks and a few more light hickeys and I turn around to see even more teeth marks, and hickeys. Not to mention the large red handprint on my left ass cheek. I look down at my legs to see them covered in hickes, just the sight has my knees weak. Which came to the question, how am I even standing in the first place?

Billy's pov

I was getting my shirt on when I suddenly hear a loud thud in the bathroom followed by silence. I quickly rush into the bathroom to see Y/N laying on the floor, curled up slightly in on himself. I shake my head and step into the bathroom, picking him up bridal and taking him into the bedroom. I'd already changed the dirty sheets, so I just layed him onto the bed and sat at the edge of the bed, wondering what to do.

"Can you get out please?" Damn, well I guess now I know what to do. At least he was nice about it. I nod and stand up, walking to the door and opening it.

"Call me if you need anything." And with that I walk out, closing the door and make my way down stairs.

Y/N's pov

I grabbed my blanket and pulled it over myself, curling up into the ball with a yawn. I wasn't ready to be awake for the day yet, and this headache wasn't helping. So, after a few minutes, I quickly fall asleep, snuggling into the blanket and going to Dream land.