Skyward (Vincent x Reader)

Acceptance

(Your P.O.V)

The soft and comfortable couch groaned in protest as I bolted upright, my (h/c) locks masking my tear-stained face. My heart thumped loudly in my ears and I was sure that Mike and Storm would be able to hear it from their room. As my heart rate slowed down and my ears stopped ringing, a small noise floated to my ears from down the hall. Straining my ears, I could hear Storm and Mikes' bed creaking at a steady pace. A blush rose to my face and I blocked out the sound, pattering silently over to the kitchen to get myself a glass of water.

(Oh gawd)

Storm walked into the kitchen a couple minutes later. She looked tired and her hair was messy, but she was alive. I put my water down quickly and ran over to her, glomping her in a hug.

"Wha?! (Y-y/n)? The fuck?!" Storm stumbled back a bit and I held her tighter to stop her from falling.

"Oh God Storm! I had a really really bad nightmare. I-i-i was in some sort of l-labyrinth a-a-and there was this huge brown bear chasing me, then he grabbed me and pulled me into a room and tried to push me into a (f/c) (f/a) suit a-a-and there were two other animals, a dog and a wolf with wings and I punched the wolf a-a-and.....ANDYOUWEREINITANDYOUWEREDEADANDIWASSCAREDAND-" I was cut off my Storm pressing a hand gently to my mouth and shushing me. I rested my head on her chest and cried into her shirt, sniffling and sobbing quietly.

"Ok first off, calm the fuck down. It was just a nightmare..." She soothed me, petting my hair down. "Secondly, stop yelling. Mike and I have work soon and we need to sleep. And thirdly, can you stop hugging me so tightly? I'm kinda sore...." She trailed off as I let go of her. 

"A-and why are you sore?" I smirked a little, causing a blush to rise to her cheeks.

"Gah...um...I-I got beat up pretty bad in my last...boxing fight.." She averted her eyes from mine and looked around nervously.

"Oh...I see. Or was it because the bed was rocking?" I teased. Her face went so red, it would've  made a tomato look pink.

"N-nope...Boxing..." She looked down, blushing furiously.

"Whatever you say, Stormy" I grinned and went back to sipping my water, while Tomato-Storm went back to bed to get changed.

One day. By me.

One day I lost you,

Your life was at an end

My sister, my love,

My mother, my friend.

You told me you'd help me,

you'd stay by my side,

But death told you no,

and by death we abide.

Can you hear me? Are you listening?

Do you miss miss me? Do you care?

Can I touch you? Can I meet you?

Can I see you? This isn't fair.

But one day I'll find you,

and together we'll fly,

I'll sit here and wait

where no one can hear me cry.