You toss and turn in your sleep, eventually you wake up as your alarm clock pulls you out of your slumber, you groan as it was a Saturday and you always forget to turn off your alarm for the weekends. There's nothing worse than getting woke up early on a Saturday. You smack the alarm clock to shut it up and you drag yourself out of bed, you stand up and take a long stretch and yawn, your stomach grumbles as you walk out of your room and walk down stairs to make your breakfast. You stop dead in your tracks as you take in the sight of your living room, family pictures were smashed on the floor, furniture was knocked over and the room was a down right mess. there was red stains on the wall, you gulped as you turned the corner. Your eyes widened as you let out a scream of sheer terror. Before you was your parents, both lying dead on the floor. Your mothers chest had been stabbed repeatedly, same as your father. You screamed and ran for the house phone, immediately dialling the three numbers, 911. You cried and screamed down the phone, forcing each sentence out of your mouth along with a loud sob.
"My parents have been murdered." You cry.
You listen to the woman over the line, she tells you to stay calm and wait for the police to arrive.
You hang up the phone and sit on the steps, sobbing your eyes out.
Not long later, police arrived at your door, even officer Shelby.
The policemen walked into the living room, an ambulance had even came too. Officer Shelby told you to get dressed first.
You walked up to your room and changed out of your pyjamas and put on a simple white t-shirt and blue jeans, a blue zipper and your red converse, you didn't bother putting on any makeup, your tears would just ruin it. You wiped your eyes and quickly walked back downstairs.
"Alright (y/n) we're gonna take you down to the station and as you a few questions, is that okay?" Officer Shelby asks you as he places his hand on your shoulder for comfort.
You nod, unable to speak from shock.
Shelby and you get in the police car and he starts to drive. You both get out and walk into the police station, Shelby walks you into his office and you both take a seat, Shelby looks at you and says, "Alright, can you tell me what happened this morning?"
You wipe your eyes once more and reply, "I... I don't know. I just woke up and I walked down stairs and they were just... there..."
Officer Shelby nodded and went on, "Alright, now what about during the night, did you hear anything?"
You wince and shake your head, "No, I must have been in a really deep sleep, I was up till like midnight, I get extremely tired around that time and I just pass out and don't wake up for anything."
"Why were you up so late?" Shelby questions as he writes the conversation down on a note pad.
"I was at my friend Norman Bates' home, I was helping them- uhm..." You start to shake and jitter.
"You were...?"
"Helpin them unpack! A-And then I was helping them cut up carpet in their motel, they're re decorating." You say, with the straightest face you could pull.
"Oh, they are the family that bought the motel and mansion then?"
"Yep, that's them, the Bates'." You nod
"Now (y/n) do you have any family members in town?" Shelby asks as he flips the notepad shut and places it in his pocket.
"No... well- there is Norman, I don't know if that would be allowed though." You say
"Okay, stay right here." Shelby walks out of the room.
Not long later Shelby returned to the room, "Alright (y/n) I've called Ms. Bates, she's allowing you to stay in her home for the time being."
You seem surprised that Norma is letting you stay in her home, "R-Really?"
"Yep, come on, I'll drive you, and then we'll deliver your things later on in the day."
You both make your way to the car again and Shelby drives you all the way to the Bates residence. You see Norma and Norman already waiting in the parking lot. The car stops and you get out and run to Norman, he holds onto you tightly as you cry into his chest.
"Mother I'm going to take (y/n) up to the house." Norman says.
"Alright Norman, I'll stay here and talk to the officer." Norma says as her and Shelby begin to speak.
Norman brings me up and inside the house, we both sit on the sofa together.
Norman sighs and speaks, "I'm so sorry (y/n)... What happened last night?"
"I don't know... I was so exhausted I must have just slept through it..." You cry
"I was tired last night too, I barely remember a thing after the police came" he let out a small laugh
You let out a small frown, he doesn't remember anything?. Did he forget your kiss? You didn't ask.
"M-Mother was hesitating about letting you stay here but I convinced her." Norman said
Hm, of course Norma wouldn't let you stay here on her own decision.
Norma then walked through the door, "Well then (y/n) looks like you'll be staying with us."
"Y-Yeah..." You say
"Norman honey could you come with me to get some groceries?" Norma pleaded
"Mother, wouldn't it be best if I just stayed here with (y/n)?" Norman said
"Oh please Norman I can't carry it all myself!"
"It's okay Norman, I'll be okay here." You say as you get comfortable on the sofa
"Well, alright." Norman says as he leaves with Norma.
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~A few hours later
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You had fallen asleep on the sofa while watching tv, it was now dark and Norma and Norman weren't home yet. The door suddenly slammed shut. You woke up and mumbled, "Norman?"
There was a short silence, but then someone spoke, "Who the hell are you?" A male voice said.
You leaned up from the sofa and looked behind you to see a male, he looked like he was in his early twenties, he had dirty blonde hair and lovely blue eyes.
"O-Oh, sorry, I'm (y/n) Uhm... are you Dylan?" You stutter, this was definitely Normans half brother.
"Yeah, I am, so you're that chick Normans been gabbing on about?" Dylan said
"O-Oh uhm..."
"Pff, he was right when he said you were pretty." He smirked
You blushed as Dylan was so straightforward, "Wow, you're brave." You smile
"Well I just call it like I see it." He snickers, "Mind if I sit with you?"
"No bother, come on" You say as you make room for him
"Ah, one sec" Dylan says as he walks into the kitchen, he returns with two cans of beers and sits next to you. "How old are ya?" He asks
"I'm eighteen." You say
"Ah well, you're old enough, want one?" He says and offers you a can
You hesitate but it's not like you've got parents to give you into trouble for it. You take the can, "Thanks, so, you're Normans half brother?" You say in between sips.
"Yeah, that's me" Dylan says.
You both talk for the rest of the night, you laugh at every joke he laughs out and listen intently at every story he tells. Dylan is a really funny guy. You finish the can of beer and sit the empty can on the floor, you look back up to see Dylan moving quite close to your face, you weren't drunk enough to know what was happening here. You try and move out of the way but you weren't fast enough. Dylan crashes his lips onto yours.
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~Authors Note
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Oops! Looks like I've turned this into a Norman/Dylan x Reader!
I just wanted to say that requests are indeed open so if you want to request anything then hit me up a comment!
Goodbye lovelies!~
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Norman Bates x Reader [You'll Always Be Mine]
FanfictionFollow the story of you and Norman Bates. Will your friendship blossom into something more? Or will you both just get torn apart?
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