Coffins Make You Crazy (undertaker x reader)

Agony to one is also to another

|Undertaker's POV|

I awoke in a familiar room. This looks like... the reaper infirmary. "W-what happened?" I rubbed my head. "You were unconscious. I found you lying on the ground." I turned to the voice who said that and saw William. "Oh, come on! I don't know how the legendary reaper can be defeated by a mere demon." I turned to my left, where the voice was, and saw Grell. William's scythe hit Grell on the head. "That 'mere demon' had a powerful medicine." William spoke. "The syringe we found on undertaker's back contains that medicine. Though it may be a medicine to demons, it's a deadly poison to us reapers." He continued. "But undertaker's lucky to have been stabbed only on his back. It would be fatal if he was stabbed in the heart or head." William said. Grell looked at me then at William. "Hold on. Why was he fighting a demon in the first place? I thought he retired." I looked to Grell. "That demon... tried to... take (y/n)." I coughed. That syringe really did it to me. I feel really dizzy, my throat hurts, and I can't breathe correctly. "Here, drink this." William handed me a glass of dark green liquid. I drank it all in one gulp. It tasted horrible, but my pain started to subside. At that moment, a huge pain hit me like a bullet would to a human. I dropped the glass and it shattered. I grabbed my head. My breathing turned into quick pants. I screamed in agony. Grell looked scared and shocked. William was calm. My mind was hurting and I faded in and out of consciousness. I felt like someone was repeatedly stabbing me. I felt a painful smack! to my back and I coughed out a dark liquid. The agony was over. I stopped screaming. My pants slowed. I fell backwards onto the bed. I lifted my head up and saw Grell looking disgusted. I turned to William and saw him stab his scythe into the dark liquid. I realized that his scythe has penetrated a spider as big as a baby's skull but a little smaller. The spider and liquid had turned to smoke. "That syringe not only contained poison. It also had an egg in it." Grell shivered. My mind raced.

|(y/n)'s POV|

I have been huddling my knees for hours. I refused to eat or drink anything. I didn't go outside and I didn't step foot out of my room or off my bed in general. This isn't healthy, child. I was silent. Please, go eat something or take a walk around the garden. Again, I was silent. I felt a painful impulse and it disappeared as quickly as it came. "Get away from me." I mumbled. I placed my head between my knees. "LEAVE ME!!!" I shouted. (Y/N)!!! You're going to be insane if you stay in here. I gripped my head and screamed in agony. I saw a vision of undertaker on a bed. He was in pain. The image faded then another image came back. Undertaker had a syringe in his back. That image faded too. I then saw Claude fighting with undertaker. I screamed louder. I twist and turned on the bed. I heard the door slam open and then a warm embrace around me. I struggled and thrashed at the person. The person didn't let go. My vision was blurry and I blacked out. Please. Don't... go.