My Natemare (a NWTB x Reader fanfic) ☆discontinued☆

Chapter 14

Your POV

I opened my eyes to the window open and clouds covering the sky. Great more rain, just what I needed. I could hear the shower being used, I assumed Nate was showering. I sat up and stretched, more school today...without Nate. I got out from bed and looked at the calendar when I realized it was his birthday. (March 1st) I smiled and got dressed, nothing like dressing up for it, even though he had to stay home. I put on a NWTB shirt (I have no idea if these actually exist) that he gave me for my birthday, some black jeans, and my Converse. I walked downstairs while brushing my long (H/C) hair and went into the kitchen. I set the brush down and heard footsteps, I shrugged it off knowing it was Nate. I felt arms snake around my waist, "Hey Nate," "Hey babe, miss me?" I turned around. Natemare. His evil grin showed, and the same purple tear stains Nate and I had at times. I grabbed the closest thing I could and he pulled me closer to him. His lips ridiculously close to mine, "I wouldn't do that if I were you..." He had a strong grip, one I couldn't escape from. I opened my mouth to scream for Nate, the actual Nate...but nothing came out. He chuckled darkly, "Hahaha, good luck trying to scream in my grasp," Natemare pressed his lips to mine, before I could react, Natemare fell and lost his grasp on me. I stood motionless, Nate came running into the kitchen, his hair damp and gun in hand . "Y/N, are you okay?", I couldn't say anything. I felt hot tears coming out, No, No, don't cry, don't seem weak. He hugged me tightly setting his gun down, my tears staining his shirt. His hands on my back and his head on mine, I relaxed while crying into him. "Shh, don't worry I have you, princess. You're all right now." I stopped crying slowly and looked up, Natemare was looking straight at us...gun pointed at Nate. I gasped as he started going for the trigger and grabbed a knife, jabbing it into his neck. The knife went black and Natemare disappeared while saying, "I'll be back...Enjoy living..." I stood still, Nate looked at my face smiling, he also had streaks. Purple streaks... I blacked out for a second and Nate looked me terrified. Confused, I feel a knife start to get close to my neck and an arm snake around my waist. "You didn't think I would be that weak, did you?" I felt his lips on my neck, I tried to wiggle out but his arm was too strong and the knife cut deeper into my skin. I whimpered as the searing pain went through me. Nate's face was full of anger and terror. The streaks were darker and he lunged at Natemare. Natemare fell and so did the knife. I fell to the ground, dizzy from my blood loss. Natemare disappeared for today, I would've hoped and Nate got up and kneeled next to me, he put his hand to the cut blood seeped through his fingers. I smiled remembering Derek when I had punched him. When I was confident... "Don't worry Y/N, you'll be ok." He said placing a cloth around my neck, gently so I could still breathe. He sat me up and leaned me against the counter, kissing my forehead gently. "You'll be ok, let me get something to stop the bleeding." He runs to the bathroom and walks out. While he was rushing back, the world starts to spin and I feel dizzier than before, the world went black...

Nate's POV

I was walking back to the kitchen when I saw Y/N limp and her eyes closed. No no no no no, please don't do this Y/N I felt tears form in my eyes, and kneeled next to her. I checked her pulse, still beating. She just fainted from the blood loss, I took out the needle and shakily stitched the cut back up. It doesn't look infected. I picked her up and took her upstairs to her room. Great birthday present Natemare, almost killing my girlfriend. I set her down on the bed and ran back out to the kitchen. Well, blood was everywhere. Great. I cleaned up and heard the bed moving around, Y/N must be awake. I went upstairs and her cut wasn't bleeding. Just a small scar. Wait, what? I went over to her and looked at her neck closely, No scar anymore. Did we heal that fast or what? Unless the streaks mean we heal fast...Natemare looked healed when he came back the second time after I shot him. I hugged Y/N and stroked her hair. "N-Nate?" "Yes, babygirl?" "P-Please don't leave me." I chuckled at the thought of her thinking I would leave her. "I don't plan on it, Y/N" I said as I kissed her forehead and squeezed her gently.

Natemare's POV

I was pacing the room, Where are those idiots? I told them to be here two hours ago. The door bursted open and I could see dark red and dark green hair in the darkness. Here they are. I smiled evilly, we were planning on how to take Y/N from Nate without him hurting us. "Hey Natemare, my man! How ya been?!" Anti walked over to me and bro-hugged me. I pushed him off, I don't have time for games. "Hey Natemare." Dark said. "Someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed!" Anti replied jokingly. I threw a punch at him and he fell to the ground, blood covered my hand. He stood back up holding his jaw and blood seeping out from his mouth. "I was kidding!" He spit out some blood. "I don't care, so here's the plan..."

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