Chapter 8: Childhood..

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--Straubs POV--
Graser sat hugging this random girl. Wait this is who left him on the date. And she was crying. She'd looked upset since the other cafe (where that pervert was) but it was more than him.
"Hey, um (y/n)?" I asked
She looked at me sniffling, "yeah straub?" Damn she was cute. And all Graser's.
"Ummmm, you were talking to a guy at the cafe?"
"That was him...my brother asked us to get along...even after what happened." She looked down. Her (h/c) hair shielding her.
"I'm sorry" I mumbled out. Graser hugged her tightly. I knew he wasn't going to let her go, ever. She began to cry again. God what's wrong now?!
"My brother died a few weeks ago...the night I walked out on graser" she said as though the words were cyanid on her tongue. It was clear her brother and her were close.
"How close were you guys?" I asked selfishly wanting to know.

--Your POV--
Oh god straub couldn't you ask later?! "We were....we were inseparable, like we were best friends...." I started. "I was swinging by myself at the park when a group of girls walked up to me. I was only 10 so I thought they just wanted to play. I was dead wrong. They pushed me out of the swing and I hit my head. I stood up rubbing the back of my head. "W-Why'd you do that?!" I cried out. My brother was playing basketball with his buddies so I didn't expect him to help me. They shoved me again calling me mean names ten year olds shouldn't say. God, please let my bubby save me. I thought horrified as one girl began to kick me. Not long after begging and crying my brother finally realized what was going on. He picked me up And went to wash me off. I was only 10 and I already had my ass handed to me." I sighed. "He always done that. Ever since I was in preschool, saving the day, and caring for me." I wiped a tear away. Now my hero was gone.....
"That's sounds like a pretty damn good thing to do." Graser spoke out loud. I smiled. And hugged him. I looked at straub as he only managed a smile.
~Time skip~
I began my usual run around the pond, just getting back into the swing of things. I smiled as several songs played in my headphones. It was a beautiful day and nothing was going to ruin that. Except that big ass storm only hours away. I sighed and began my way home. I entered the house sighing and panting slightly. Before mom walked in, "hey sugar, your aunt in America needs help moving. And since-" I hugged her
"Go, it's fine. I'm an adult now." I cut her off. She gave me a smile. I yawned and stopped my music going to shower and change. As quickly as I did my parents were gone. I texted graser...I didn't like the erie silence left...

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