Yandere High: A Samgladiator Inspired Fanfiction

Wired Hearts And Familar Voices

I woke up in a comfy bed. I rubbed my eyes and examined the room around me; black walls, red and black sheets, wood flooring, and a black dresser. The room smelled like pine and mint. This must be Cody's room.. I got out of bed and noticed that I was still wearing my dress, so I must not have been out for long. I rubbed my temples and headed downstairs. Cody was on his laptop, curled up on the floor. He glanced up at me. "Hey sleeping beauty. Be careful on the way down, I don't want you to fall." He said. I nodded and gingerly walked down the steps.

Cody motioned for me to come over, so I took a seat on the floor. I sat near him, but I wasn't next to him, unsure of what to do. "What are you doing over there? Come sit next to me." He motioned toward the space next to him. I blushed and scooted over. His arm fell around my shoulder as a leaned into him. His fingers traced circles on my arm as we watch different YouTube videos. In fact, we had gotten so sucked into them, that we didn't notice how hard it had been raining. I looked out the window; the sky was dark and grey, rain falling heavily. "It sucks when it rains, you can't do much.." Cody sighed.
"Yeah, but it gives people an excuse to curl up together." I smiled at him, causing him to crack a grin kiss my forehead.

CRAAACK!

I jumped as a loud crack of thunder sounded through the house. Cody chuckled and pulled me closer. "It's okay. Why don't we watch a movie?" I nodded as he stood up and turned the TV on. "Want some popcorn?"
"Yeah, I can help." I stood up and walked to the kitchen with him.
"Oh no you don't!" He teased, stopping me from helping.
"But-"
"No. I'm a big boy I can do this myself, but thank you." I pouted as he picked me up and set me on the counter. I watched his movements, switching between the microwave popping the kernels and the fridge getting drinks. I climbed down from the granite counter as the microwave beeped. I grabbed the bowl next to me and handed it to him. He smiled and thanked me before grabbing the bag.
"Cody be careful that might be-"
"Ahh!" He dropped the bag and grabbed his fingers.
"Hot..." I finished. I walked over to him and grabbed his hand. He grunted in pain as I touched the slightly blistered spot. I kissed it softly. "Go wait in the bathroom. I'll be up after I get the popcorn." He nodded and headed upstairs. I grabbed the cooled down bag and poured it in the bowl. Phew, we didn't lose any from the drop.. I thought. I grabbed the two bottles of water and the bowl. I set them down on the coffee table and ran upstairs. Cody sat on the edge of the bathtub and perked up when I walked in.

"Okay, this might burn a bit." I said, getting the disinfectant. I crouched down in front of him. I applied it gently, trying not to hurt him too much. He bit his lip so hard that I thought it would draw blood. "Alright, and the bandaid." I stuck the bandaid on his finger. I kissed it again and smiled at him. He hugged me and kissed my nose.
"Wow, you really know how to cure the pain." I shrugged.
"Well, when you have lived alone since 14, you learn how to care for yourself. I've stitched up clothes, made dinner, fixed my cuts."
"My little Doctor." He said, standing up. I grabbed his hand as he led me downstairs. He laid down on the couch, and I followed his actions, grabbing the bowl of popcorn as his arm wrapped around me. I snuggled into him as The Longest Ride started to play.

"Y/n... Wake up... Please... Wake up.."

The voice echoed in my ears, over and over again. The darkness the clouded my vision started to lighten into grey, and then into white. I felt a weird sensation around me, like I was being shaken. My vision started to return to normal, but it wasn't the soft grey walls as Cody's house that greeted me. White walls instead appeared. I blinked a few times, trying to figure out what happened. I glanced around a bit, trying to see past the blurriness. I saw someone pacing. Is that Cody? But, he has blonde hair..

I sat up and groaned, rubbing my temples. "Where am I?" I asked to no one in particular.
"Y/n!" I rubbed my eyes as arms were thrown around me.
"Why are there wires on me?" I complained, shutting my eyes from the view of the needle in my arm.
"Y/n, you've been in a coma for a week." My eyes fluttered open as I turned to face the owner of the familiar voice.
"T-Taurtis?"