Crimson (Googleiplier × Reader)

Chapter XVII

You woke up with a killer headache.

Each heart beat made an awful throbbing, pounding sensation crash against your skull.

It sucked.

You'd been laying in a room for what you guessed a day or so.

Why can't my life be that simple? You thought to yourself, thinking about what'd happened in the past week.

You'd been happy with 'Mark'.

You'd been living a normal life without demons and robots.

Thinking back on it, it had been quite over dramatic to stab yourself like that.

You hadn't been thinking then.

All you'd felt was pain at seeing Kelsey dead.

A tear splashed onto the pillow under your head.

I just want to have a normal life...

You felt a knot form in tour throat and you swallowed hard, letting more tears fall, quickly forming a large wet area on the pillow.

You though about Google.

Why can't he be human?

Then you remebered what'd happened and an image of Wilford tackling him came to ok mind.

No. Just let them go, (Y/N).

But you couldn't.

You knew you couldn't.

Your mind had been tampered with far too much and it'd left you broken.

Staring blankly at the wall next to your face, you breathed deeply. The air was warm and the lights were off.

He throbbing in your head wouldn't stop.

You heard the door open.

Not moving a muscle, you just lay there, not caring who it was.

The bed sunk beneath the weight of the unknown character.

Then it spoke.

"U-uh... (Y/N)?" Came a small, soft, quiet voice.

You looked at the foot of the bed and could make the outline of Ash.

"Long time no see." You croaked.

Ash shuffled uncomfortably on the bed.

"What do you want." You asked, closing your eyes again.

She sniffed.

"Um, well...I was wondering if maybe you wanted to uh....Do something...You know? Like...just us." She said quietly.

You sighed and sat up, facing her.

"Why?" You aksed.

She looked away.

"Well I thought maybe you'd want to since we're both...Human beings and all..." she mutterer.

You smiled on the inside.

"Human beings?" You asked, holding out a fist.

She looked at you, surprised before bumping your fist.

"Human beings."

~Small time skip~

"So what are we going to do?" You asks Ash, now sitting in an Uber, dressed in a white tanktop with a hand flipping everyone off, black leggings, and of course, converse.