The Noisy Neighbor (Jacksepticeye X Reader)

The Fight

Jack's POV

I wake up slowly, first I notice a warmth against my body, and then I see her hair under my chin. I smile down at the sleeping girl next to me and kiss her head before reaching for my phone.

Why's my phone open to my emails? I think, opening the newest one.

I quickly read it, my heart racing Shite!
Y/n moves a little, cuddling up closer to me.

"I'm sorry" I whisper, kissing her head again and standing up carefully.

I grab my keys, pull on my hoodie and rush for the door. I turn to look at her one last time, smiling to myself, and leave.

Jessie's POV

"Hey Beanie Girl! Come here!" I yell.

The brunette girl looks up, pulling her eyes away from her phone just long enough to see who was yelling. Her eyes land on me, using my finger to call her over.

She plants her phone in her pocket and starts walking towards me with a mean and confused look.

"Hey honey" I say sarcastically she nears, people started looking over at us, "I believe that you sent my friend a threatening email, and frankly, I don't stand for that."

"I have a name, you know" she said, defensively.

"You Do? I thought it was 'Your Lover'" I said, practically drowning in sarcasm.

"Actually" she said drawing out the word, "My name is Ashley, and what might yours be?" Pursing her lips.

"I'm the girl who's gonna beat your ass!" I say, feeling a little ambitious.

"Oh, I don't think so 'honey'" She said, an evil glint in her eye.

She stepped closer to me, with a semi-intimidating look.

"You don't scare me" I say.

She starts to say something but before she could continue, an irish voice called my name accompanied by a guy with green hair pushing through the crowd that had formed.

"Jessie, stop, it's not worth it" he grabbed my arm, jerking me away.

Ashley, with a wink said, "Hey Jack, are you taking me up on my offer?"

"Shut up!" I yell, pulling away from Jack and stepping up to her, "He is never going to take you up on that offer, he is in love with my best friend and no one is going to change that!"

Jack was shocked at what I said, knowing it was true, he did love her.

Suddenly, the brunette in front of me was holding a knife against my throat and Jack shouted behind me.

I couldn't see anything around me, the crowd that had formed seemed to disappear into a blurry blob, muffled screams surrounded us but all that was clear was the words coming out of her mouth and the knife against my throat.

"NO ONE tells me what to do, I make the rules." She looks around, hearing something that I didn't, "Don't think that you've seen the last of me" she quickly pushed the knife into my neck, pushed me to the ground and ran away.

I sat up, the world around me slowly grew more vivid, Jack was kneeling on the ground next to me, asking if I was ok. There were sirens and flashing blue and red lights, the crowd had dissipated.

Soon, my hand found it's way to me neck, it found a small pool of warm blood.

"Jessie, Jessie, answer me, are you ok?" Jack fussed over me.

"I'm....fine" I barely choked out, "she only cut me enough to draw blood, I'll live."

Jack gave a sigh of relief and helped me stand up.

We only got a quick moment to breath before we were swamped in reporters asking way to many questions, way to quickly.

We answered the questions that we could, and they moved on to the other witnesses.

Quickly, we left, getting home before anyone else could ask us questions.

We rode mostly in silence, the occasional word of apology passed in between us. Soon, we pulled up to the building, shared a look of passing fear and walked toward Jack's apartment.

Before we even made it to the stairs, a girl barreled into us, giving us a huge bear hug and murmuring words of relief.

"Hey, it's ok, we're ok, shhhh" Jack said, hugging her back, and I hugged her too.

Eventually she pulled away, wiping her nose with her sleeve and sniffling.

"I thought that you were going to die, I saw everything on the news, and with all of the people threatening us....I...." she broke into another round of tears, causing Jack to wrap her into another hug and whisper that we were ok.

She pulled away from Jack again, saw my neck and touched it carefully. Without a word, she looked at me and I knew that she was silently saying thank you.