My Tired Love (Stein x Insomniac reader)

Chapter 12

Your POV

I woke up and walked out of the room to the living room. I found Stein. He turned and stood up and walked over. He picked me up and put me on his lap on the couch.

I looked at him and he had something in his hand. I looked at him and I smiled. "I know its too early for your birthday...but I made this for you. Its in case I can't be around. Hopefully with this...you won't be scared or alone anymore." Be said and put it in my lap.

It was a stitched teddy bear. "Did you make it?" I asked ad i slowly picked it up. He nodded and put his head on my shoulder. "Do you like it?" He asked. I looked st him. "No.." I said. He frowned a bit. "I love it.+ I said. He smiled and hugged me.

I smiled and kissed him. "Thank you, Franken." I said. Hr looked at me astonished at the sound of his first name. I smiled and he kissed me passionately. "I hate the way you sat my name." He mumbled.

"You love it. But you just can't do anything." I said. (I feel like they've already done this but I'm not sure...maybe my lemon book is starting to get to me can someone check for me pwease thanks!)

He held me close as the only sou d was our breathing and the clicking of the clock. I listened to his heart beat. Its always seemed to be elevated when I'm near him. But then again. It did the same to me. I smiled and soon fell asleep.

Stein's POV

Soon my baby fell asleep. I smiled as I moved a piece of her hair from her face. She's beautiful when she cries. When she sleeps. When she laughs. Everything she does. Her beauty always manages to show through. I smile and put my head on hers.

I look over to the bear. It had a stitched line on its forehead. Across its arm and leg. On its back and there was a stitched (f/c) heart where a heart should be. It has green eyes. Why did I make you look like me? Maybe that's why she loves it.

I sigh and pick her up along with the bear. For as much as I hate to do it. I have to put her back in bed and work. I hate not having her warmth on me. I sigh and tuck her back in with her bear.

I kiss her forehead as I leave the room. I hear her move. I smile a but as she mumbles my name. I turn to see her sleeping still. Even in her dreams I am with her. Forever and always my dear. No matter what happens. I'm here.

I walked through the house and out of the front door. I met up with Spirit. "She's sleeping. Are you ready?" I asked. He nodded and I grabbed his hand. "After today. Arachne will stop tormenting (y/n)!" I said as we left and he changed to his weapon form.

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After a long run. We made it to Arachne's lair. I sigh and puff on a cigarette as we walk through the woods. "The woods are unusually calm. Where are her minions?" Spirit wondered. I shrugged. "Since we had the falling of Asura. They probably all died or fled." I said he nodded and disappeared on his blade. Don't let (y/n) wake up to find me gone. It would kill her. I sigh and we make it to the door of the lair.

I open it and we walk through and we find her on her web throne.

"Arachne"

"Stein"

"What brings you here?" She said and poured another glass of wine. "I wanted to discuss the likeness of (y/n)." I said. She sighed and walked down. "what about her?" she asked.

"Ever since you told her you're her mother. She's felt everyone hates her. Including me." I said. She sighed. "I knew that would happen." She said and turned. "However. I can't fix it. She'll have to learn how to accept it." She said and smirked as she turned.

"That wasn't the answer I was looking for." I said and prepared to swing Spirit. She looked at me. "Why would you kill me? What would you do bring my soul to her? What good would that do? She may even hate you for it." She said and let out a small laugh.

I glared at the witch. "Witch please. She will never hate me and besides she already hates you." I said and jumped at her.

I pushed her over and smirked. I stood and used Spirit's blade to cut her open like the pig she is.  I sighed as her soul began to float. "Hat was easier than expected." Maybe the sound of her own daughter hating her threw her off?" Spirit asked.

I shrugged. "She's dead. Doesn't matter. Now (y/n) can sleep without having to worry." I said and we began to leave. I heard crumbling and felt something hit me. I looked down to see a rock. "The hell?" I asked. I looked up and saw the roof cracking "Shit!" I said and started to run.

I ran and we made it out of the lair. I had dropped Spirit as i had jumped. I looked around and found him. He was out of his weapon form. I walked over and sighed. He was out cold and I had to carry him back.

Your POV

I woke up to a dark and silent house. And a cold space next to me. I sat up and walked  over to the light. I flipped the switch and opened the door. I lit the house up as I went. "Franken...?" I asked. NY voice echoed off the walls and back to me. I tried to call him. His phone rang but it was in the couch. "Maybe Spirit knows." I said and called him. No answer. I signed and dropped my phone. It bounced and I looked around.

Maybe he left...maybe I got too much..maybe...he did hate me... I slid down the wall. The tears pricked my eyes and fell. I sat there and cried for nearly fifteen minutes. Before I remembered.

"Hopefully with this...you won't be scared or alone anymore"

I ran to the room and dove on the bed and grabbed the bear. I looked at it and smiled. I heard the door open and heavy shoes. I hears a sigh and I sat up. I know that sigh. I ran through the house and saw him. Without a second thought I ran and jumped on him. He hugged me and looked st me. "Where the hell were you?" I asked. He put me down and smiled a bit as he knelt down.

"I went to get this." He said. Hr held up a witches soul with a web on it. "You went to get...Arachne's soul?" I asked. He nodded. "I thought that if I killed her...then you'd be able to sleep better." He said. I moved his hand and pulled him down by his shirt. I kissed him. "Next time tell me dammit. You gave me a heart attack." I said and hit his arm. He chuckled. He pulled me to his lap and stood. We went to bed and sighed. "Damn...I'm dead." He mumbled. "Are not..Arachne is." I said and he chuckled. We fell asleep soon after.