Paramnesia Ω Ohmwrecker x Reader: Book 2

Chapter 3 Ω I Miss You Too

Ohm's POV

"What do you two think you are doing?" The Trapper broke the connection between (Y/N) and I.

"I was trying to talk to (Y/N).." I hesitantly replied.

"No, you were not!" He swung his cleaver loudly at the wall of the basement. "You trying were giving her a premonition! A perk only certain victims are allowed to have, victims who COME in here and die! Not outsiders!" He said stomping his way to me. He stood right in front of my face as Delirious watched in fear. "Only the entity is allowed to give such power! Not traitor killers like you!"

"I-I'm sorry-"

"I do not care for your apology, Ohmwrecker." He huffed and turned on his heals. "Just do not do it again.. Or else." With that, he left the basement.

It's been a little over a year since I've seen (Y/N). I never found her.. I searched back and forth all over her city and still couldn't find that (H/C) haired girl I fell in love with. Using my predator ability was useless seeing that I could just be tracking anyone and not specifically (Y/N). Just now however, I was able communicate with her using some of the powers from the entity. I was extremely relieved to know she was still alive, but.. why couldn't she remember me? "Ohm?" Delirious said snapping me out of my thoughts. "Who's (Y/N)..?"

I sighed. "She was your best friend," I started feeling my non beating heart about to shatter. "And the love of my life."

Delirious came closer to me and rubbed my back. This was odd of him, he was never like this since we came back here. "But why doesn't she remember you?"

"I don't know!" I growled throwing my staff across the room. "It doesn't matter alright?! You don't even remember her or your boyfriend, Evan!" I stood up about to storm out of the basement.

"E-Evan?" Delirious questioned making me stop.

"Yes, Evan. Your boyfriend! But he doesn't love a psychopath like you anymore, he loves Jonathan! Not Delirious!" He was finally quiet and looked down in defeat. "Hmph, finally." That's when I heard him drop his cleaver to the ground first then himself next. Guilt overwhelmed me as I realized what I just said. I still very much hated the sight of seeing him cry. "De-Delirious I-" He threw his mask off across the basement and covered his face as he cried. "Delirious.."

"It's Jonathan you fucking dick!" He yelled making his voice echo through the basement.

"Jon.. I'm sorry I didn't mean to-"

"Just because your girlfriend doesn't remember you doesn't mean you get to take it on me!" I winced at his voiced. "Just because I couldn't remember my own fucking boyfriend for a while doesn't mean you can put me down like that either!" He continued. When he finally looked up, his face wasn't deteriorated anymore, he looked like Jonathan. "I miss Evan so much.."

I knelt back down to his level and comforted him. I miss him too. "I miss (Y/N) too."

(Y/N)'s POV

When I was about to walk back to my room with Cry, he stopped me from opening the door. "I'm gonna make food for your friends." He said with a warm smile. I nodded in reply and watched him leave.

As I opened the door to my room, the three boys were tearing each other apart. "What the fuck!" I exclaimed making them stop pulling at each others' limbs. "Look I don't even remember who you guys are and-"

"Wait" Evan interrupted "What do you mean you don't remember who we are?"

A long awkward moment of silence filled the room as I tried to come up with an answer. "I-I don't remember anyone.. not even who I am." I said and found myself holding onto the locket again. "I don't even remember if Cry is my boyfriend or not.."