Paramnesia Ω Ohmwrecker x Reader: Book 2

Chapter 10 Ω My Imagination

The next few days, (Y/N) was acting.. a bit strange. Jon would catch her staring into nothingness. He would pass the halls of his house sometimes hearing her voice echo, talking to no one. Jon asked her what's wrong but she would just smile and walk away. Poor (Y/N) what was going through her little mind?

Where has her mind travelled to is a better question.

When the weekend was over, Jon suggested (Y/N) and he should go back to school, catch up on work. The lost girl didn't want to, in fact she hissed at Jon when he suggested the idea. Jon just thought she was overreacting so he dragged her to school anyways. The car ride wasn't weird, but it wasn't normal either. Jon had to blast his music when the sound of (Y/N)'s weird breathing and growling was driving starting to weird him out.

"Alright we're here." Jon said in a sarcastically joyous tone as he unbuckled (Y/N). She didn't bother to move. "Hey I know you don't wanna be here, I don't either." Still no response. "Look, just try not to kill anybody today?" He chuckled, that's when (Y/N) darted her blank gaze to him.

There was an awkward silence for a few seconds, that soon started to make Jon a bit scared. So (Y/N) smiled and laughed at his face. "Of course I wouldn't!" She said patting his shoulder and exiting the car.

All Jon's head could say was 'What the fuck just happened?'

Time skip

It was the period before lunch. Jon and (Y/N) had different classes for this period. Jon's teacher didn't exactly have anything planned so it was a free period for everyone. Half of the class was asleep, including Jon. That was until he heard his phone go off.

"I said if you use your phones, put it on silent!" Mr. Howell, Jon's teacher, said. He rolled his blue eyes and flipped his british teacher off before answering his phone.

"Hello?" Jon groggily asked.

"Jon you might want to come to our class.." Jon recognized his boyfriend's voice anywhere, but it sounded like he was whispering.

"Umm, why?"

"The teacher isn't here and that asshole Tyler is picking on her." He answered making Jon's blood boil.

"Can't you stop him?! I don't know if I can leave right now! I have Howell right now."

"I did and so did Craig! He's no help!" Evan whisper yelled.

Jon exhaled his stress trying to figure out how to stall time. "Alright just make sure he doesn't hurt her." Jon hung up and looked at his sassy brit teacher who was on his phone. "Hey Dan." Jon called his teacher by first name causing a burst of laughter in the class.

"Yes, JONATHAN?" Mr. Howell answered back in a pissed off voice as his cheeks burned a bit with anger and embarrassment.

"Can I go to the bathroom?" Jon lied making Mr. Howell whine and groan.

"Gimme your planner." (My high school had planners that had pages of hall passes in the back. Idk about you) Jon put down his destination and got up to hand it to his teacher. After Mr. Howell scribbled his signature, Jon sprinted out the classroom and to (Y/N)'s class.

The blue eyed male started to slow down when he heard a bunch of things falling down as he neared the class. He pushed his ear against the door worryingly. "GET OFF OF ME!" He heard Tyler's voice say. Strange, he thought he was the one being the asshole. Jon hesitantly opened the door until he heard a screech that made that hairs on his arms jump. "(Y/N)?!" He thought and quickly turned the door knob.

The classroom looked as if it was hit by a hurricane, or possibly a school shooter. The students were hiding behind their desks that was laying on the floor. As Jon quickly scanned the room for his friends, that's when (Y/N) turned around and stopped strangling Tyler. She took her nails out of Tyler's neck that was nearly passing his muscle tissue. A bit of blood stained the whites of her nails. She licked her now iron tasting fingers clean and looked at Jon with joy. "Delirious!" She yelled and ran to Jon with open arms.