Third Boy's A Charm (Grian X Reader)

Chapter Nineteen

~A/N: soo @LeslyCakes1 gave me a suggestion, so I used it.~

Sam's P.O.V.

(Y/N) kept coming back to visit. She doesn't bring Grian though. I wonder why. I don't want to ask her, though. I think Grian hates me.

"Sam?" (Y/N) said. "Earth to Sam."

I snapped back to reality. "Sorry," I said. "Just thinking."

"About what?"

"Things." A yawn escaped my mouth. "I'm...tired..."

(Y/N) brushed a stray hair out of my face. "I'll be right here if you need me."

I nodded, smiling. Then I laid down, drifting off to sleep.

I looked around. I was strapped to a metal chair in a dark room. I struggled against my bonds, but I couldn't escape. I screamed out for help, but nobody came. I tried to tilt the chair over, but it refused.

A malevolent laugh came from the darkness, surrounding me. Then a figure stepped from the shadows. Her hair covered half of her face, and she had her arms crossed, knife in hand. It was Flow.

"What're you doing here? What do you want with me?" I screamed.

She laughed again. "Oh, you're so pathetic, Samuel," she said. Her voice had a different pitch to it, and it rang out around the room, as if it was being played from a speaker.

"You didn't die before, so I came back to finish the job."

She started to walk towards me. I started panicking. No, no, no, this couldn't happen again! I called out for someone, anyone.

"But nobody came," said Flow. "Don't worry, you'll be seeing most of your friends soon."

"What?!"

"They're all dead. You're the last one left."

"No! That can't be true! You're lying!"

"Am I, Sam? Am I really?"

I started crying. This couldn't be real. This couldn't be...

"There's no need to be scared, Samuel. I cleaned off the blade. The last blonde on this knife will be yours."

"NO!"

Then Flow's face turned dark. Her eyes turned black, the pupils glowing white. Her smile curved into one from a horror movie. The knife in her hand seemed to shine brightly as she stalked toward me. (A/N: stalked? Can I use that word that way?)

I screamed, pulling against the straps that held me to the chair. I don't want to die. I don't want to die!

Flow was behind me. "Stay still," she said. "It'll all be over soon."

She brought her knife to my neck again. My breathing slowed, but tears were still pouring down my face.

"Good night."

With the speed of an eagle, Flow sliced the knife across my neck.

I woke up screaming and crying. I was sitting up in the hospital bed, shivering. Within seconds, (Y/N) had her arms around me.

"It's okay," she said. "You're okay."

I cried into her arms. Thank goodness it was just a nightmare...

After a few minutes, (Y/N) broke away. She looked at and asked, "What happened?"

"I had a nightmare," I whimpered. "It was horrible."

"Are you okay to talk about it?"

I nodded. Then I described the dream to her. I was crying again by the time I reached the end.

"I was so scared," I sobbed. "I thought it was real."

She pulled me close and kissed my forehead, which stopped me from crying.

"Don't worry," she said. "Flows never gonna get you again." (A/N: I SWEAR, the NEXT time you do that, IMMA-) "Shut up, author. We're trying to have a moment here." (GURRRL, do you WANT me to kill you?)

There was silence for a few moments. Then (Y/N) spoke again.

"I love you, Sam."

I smiled.

(A/N: I'M GOING TO KILL YOU YOU LITTLE-

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Taurtis' P.O.V.

There was a knock on the door.

"I'll get it!" I called. I put down my manga and stood up (yeah, I know, I was actually reading for once). I walked over to the door and opened it. Grian was standing there.

"Thank gosh," he said. "I didn't think this was the right house."

"Didn't you get Holly's address?"

"No."

I stepped aside so he could walk in. He stopped when he was in the middle of the room and turned around.

"Taurtis, I need to ask you something," he said.

I shut the door. "What is it?"

"Well, (Y/N)'s been going to visit Sam a lot recently, and she's not letting me come. I think something happened, and she's not telling me. Do you have any clue what happened?"

I blinked. "I have no idea. Has she said anything?" (A/N: I don't think that's proper grammar...)

"No. She just keeps telling me that she's 'going to check up on him.' But she does it every day. I'm so confused. Was it something that I did?"

"Just a second." I walked to the edge of the stairs. (A/N: Edge of the stairs? Seriously, Emma) "Holly! (A/N: almost typed Holy XD) I need you to come down here!"

"What do you need?" Holly called back. "Can you not get the microwave open again? Gosh Taurtis, you are so stupid."

"Hey! Your microwave is broken! Don't blame me! I need to ask you something."

Holly groaned. "Fine. I'm coming!"

She appeared on the steps a few seconds later, her long, red looking a bit damp.

"I was literally in the middle of drying my hair," she said when she reached the bottom step. "You couldn't have picked a better time. What do you need?"

"Well, uh, I'll let Grian explain."

Grian repeated the situation. "Do you know if anything happened?" he asked, scratching the back of his head.

Holly bit her bottom lip. "Uh, no...?" she said, not exactly sure herself. "No, nothing happened."

Grian and I both gave her looks. She was obviously lying.

"What? Do you think I'm lying?"

"Yes," we said together.

Holly sighed. "Fine. Something did happen. But you can't blame me."

"What is it?"

"Well, they kissed."