Entity 303 X Male! Reader

Chapter Eleven

(Space, I sowwy. Pwease accept my sincere apologies. *Bows*
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As well as everyone who got spammed XD)

(Y/N) = Your Name

James had lied you down on the couch after resolving the issue you had had. Case and point, you're a target.

He walked away from you to check out a noise he heard, and the prickling sensation at the base of your neck returned. It was very gentle compared to what your felt just hours before. It hurt, of course, just extremely lessened. You had no reason to wake, or to make noise. Until it increased.

James was saying random things from the kitchen, talking to the cabinets while you started to tense. The pain worsened and a dull ringing appears in your ears. It reverberates inside your head and starts to feel a bit like a hammer. It softly pounds at your temples, giving you a headache all the while your spine was tingling and hurting. The pain increased to the point where it felt a little like needles were added to the end of the hammer, which was speeding up. Your neck started to throb and you felt some blood trickle out of your ears. You groan in pain, and James returns to you, unaware of the figure that darted out of the place. He kneels besides you and caresses your cheek softly.

"Come-on (Y/N), you're strong enough to fight this." He comforts both himself and you.

Still unconscious, you offer no response to him but another groan. More blood drips from your ears as he begins to stress. The headache had turned into a migraine, and the neck pain had migrated all throughout your spine and down to your tailbone. Your back arched in pain, while your breathing sped and James coos softly in an attempt to comfort you. Somehow, in spite of the tremendous pain, you break a small smile. At the sight, he does the same, gently pressing his lips to yours. You come to at this exact moment, and are caught off-guard by his actions.

"J-james...?"

He grins widely and your smile returns.

"Right here, Love." The nickname strikes a cord, not sure where, but you like it. It's an expression of something a little more, though fluffy.

(*Fangirls insanely* FFFFFFFFFLLLLLLLLUUUUUUUUUFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFYYYYYYYYYYYY)

He chuckles softly, that sound that you love and adore.
His hand grabs at yours and you tightly squeeze it. He smiles and wipes away some of the blood with his other hand. When it returns to his side, your breathing hitches at the sight of the red bodily fluid. He hushes you.

"It's okay, your okay." He continues to comfort, half-wondering if he's right.

You nod in understanding as another wave of pain is sent down your spine. Your back arches again in an effort to dull the intense hurt that radiates all throughout your spine. You groan again, more of a soft scream than anything else comparable.

"J-james... I-it h-hurts..." You manage to tell him.

His face falls. "Where?"

"M-my back..." You mutter, unsure of how long you could stay awake. The blackness started to invade your sightline, nearly taking James out of the picture.

He nods, which you can barely see due to the darkness covering your eyes. Gently, he eases you to lay on your stomach. Unable to surpress it, you wince with the pain.

"Shh," he comforts you, "it's okay. You're okay. It's alright."

Dispite everything you're going through, you're amazed that James can still make you smile. How is he that amazing?

He smiles back at you and you relax, able to successfully ignore a majority of your pain. Slowly and carefully he removes your shirt, trying to find the source of the pain. Seeing nothing, he gently massaged along your spine, keeping a close eye on how you react. He started in the middle and moved upward. You only winced for a little before he got past your shoulder blades, then you would tense and shudder whenever he hit a sensitive bit. James moved even further, getting more and more gentle as you feel more and more pain. When he reached the base of your neck, you practically screamed at the pressure. It felt like a machete being stabbed harshly into your neck, and made James wince with hurt at seeing you like this. He wished desperately that he could take it all away.

"So we can rule out the top..." He states slowly as he his hands to the middle of your back.
Then he began to move downward. Being as how intimately you knew this man (*cough* Chapter 7 😈 *cough*), it didn't feel awkward for a while. That was until he reached your waist, then it made you blush. But only a little. You're not the type to turn red at an awkward situation, except for, you know, the sexual ones. Fortunately, (for me XD) another wave of pain rolls through your helpless form and James backs off.

"Oh gods..." He curses and looks down at you with pity.

"I-is it B-bad?" You studdering out, trying to figure out what was happening to you.

He sighs, the noise riddled with anxiousness and distress. "Yes. It is."

( THATS IT, THAT'S IT, I GIVE UP. NO MORE, THAT'S ALL IM WRITING. DARK IS DOING CLIFFHANGERS AGAIN! Kitty, don't throw the tables, I got new furniture after last chapter. ;3)