Crimson (Googleiplier × Reader)

Chapter VII

{Edited}

Your POV

You wake up to find you overslept and are therefore already an hour late to work. Rubbing your eyes, you text Kelsey.

Hey, I can't come in today. Overslept and I'm just lazy :P
She texted back almost immediately.

K: That's fine. It's almost dead here anyways. Just this one dude. I'll run your paycheck by during break, k?

Yeah that's fine. If I'm not here, you know what to do.

K: Yeah, but why wouldn't you be there?

Idk. Just...might go do something.

K:Ok, be safe. Love you, bai

Bye.

Getting up out of bed, you take a long, warm shower and put on a black Blink 182 tank top (if you don't like Blink 182, you do now) and a pair of jean shorts with, as always, converse. You popped in your ear buds and started singing. After leaving your apartment however, you resorted to humming. I think I'll go to the park today...
You thought. You were in a really good mood for some reason. Nothing can bring you down from your high right now. Smiling broadly, you made your way downtown and to the park. It's a beautiful day outside... Birds are singing, flowers are blooming.... (refrences!) You sigh happily. Why can't life be this peaceful all the time? You ponder. You decide to go to the fountain in the center of the park. The warm breeze ruffled your hair, leaving you with a red tinted face. Suddenly you smell the cool tang of water. You hadn't been here in a long time. You sat on the edge of the fountain, not caring if your back was getting a little wet, and propped your feet up. Leaning your back on the wall of the fountain structure, you relax, listening to Buy The Stars  by Marina and the Diamonds. You couldn't help but sing along.

You bought a star
In the sky tonight
Because
Your life is dark
And it needs some light
You named
It after me 
But I'm not yours to keep
Because
You'll never see
That the stars are free
Oh we don't own our heavens now we only own our hell
And if you don't know that by now
Then you don't know me that we-

You were cut off by a force Shoving you into the fountain. "FUCKING HELL!" You shouted, holding your phone up and glaring around to spot who pushed you. "WHO THE HELL PUSHED ME? COME FIGHT ME YOU SORRY ASS SON OF A BITCH!" You were pissed. You heard giggling next to your left and your head snapped in that direction. The giggling stopped abruptly. "Run." You warned. You didn't need to see him, you just knew he was there. Standing up, you sprint through the fountain and jump out. Running past a man with a paint stand where you can have yourself painted, you dip your fingers in a random color and sling it in front of you. It struck home, splattering on his back, allowing you to track his movements. Wiping your hand off on your leg, you continued to chase him on full fury mode. You felt like the whole of RiverClam (sorry, I have to) was powering you right now. You were gaining. You bunched up your leg muscles and sprang forward with a gurgling battle cry and tackled him to the ground. Flipping him over to where he was paint side down, you felt for his hands and pinned them to the ground."Show yourself." You snarled. You felt him tense beneath you. "Want it the hard way? Fine." You growled. Keeping both his hands down with one of yours, you felt for his face. Then you did the only thing that would make sense. You let your saliva slowly stretch down to his face, not falling yet due to viscosity. You felt him shift beneath you frantically.

"N-no! Please, no!" He said. Wait...that's not his voice...that's... your thoughts were interrupted as he showed himself. You slurped up your saliva and spit it out to the left of him.