CROSSBAR (miniminter x reader)

-Part 4-

(A/N) Hi again 'tis me
Just wanna say thankyou for 50 reads and I've been doing a lot of learning ;) so hopefully this chapter will be a lot better than the last. Also I'm gonna try to do this chapter in first person.
And peace.

I woke up, I felt an arm wrapped around me. It was warm and felt right, like I was meant to be here.

I got up to check my phone "MONDAY" I whisper screamed trying not to wake him up.

it was only 3 am so i packed up my gear and walked out of the room quietly closing the door.

I began walking down the stairs when I heard a faint call of my name "(Y/N)?" I turned to see vikk trailing behind me.

"Vikk I have to go, I have work in 5 hours"
I whispered knowing the rest of the house was asleep.
"How are you getting home (Y/N)?"
He looked worried, while I opened the door I paused "I'll just walk vikk don't worry"
He in stopped in front of me "no" I tried to convince him but he insisted

We both got into his car and he began driving
"Thanks vikk I forgot it was Sunday" I felt bad for making him drive me this early in the morning

"don't worry, we all have schedules and I happen to be very awake now" he seemed really tired though.

We passed the bar "right here vikk" I pointed towards my little house, it was practically Falling apart and it didn't help that I lived in a bad neighbour hood.

"Nice house" vikk smiled, all I could do was smile back
"bye vikk" I waved to him and wondered to my front door he watched me go in and then left
I wanted to sleep so badly but there was not a lot of time for me to do all the stuff i wanted to do.

I laid down on the couch and watched some cartoons with Simon still on my mind

'Why did Simon kiss me?'
'It was probably just for the video, views'

When it came was 6:00 I decided to hop in the shower to wash all these thoughts away but they were just jabbing at me like a knife.

I looked at myself in the mirror and splashed some water on my face
"Snap out of it (Y/N)"

After my little session I got dressed and laid on my bed scrolling through Instagram and twitter, I decided to check on Simons twitter, all these comments about 'the new girl from vikks video' i was about to check it out but before I had the chance i got a large amount of follow requests on my Instagram.

'How did these people find my account so quickly?'
I didn't accept any of them but I didn't decline them, they just sat there and piled on.

It's time to head off to work, I took my phone off charge, dropped it in my back pack and left my house locking the doors and double checking just in case.

The sun hurt my eyes as I stepped outside but I just kept going I couldn't miss work, I was barley surviving with the money I had and missing work would make it worse.
Maybe it was time to start working weekends?

I arrived at the bar and swerved into the door "sup bitches" I felt confident today... weird

I dropped my things in the back and walked out to find my 'dance partner' waiting for me, I grabbed his arms and we danced back and forth throughout the bar.

"What's going on with you today (Y/N)?, why are you actually dancing with me?" Jonathan sounded confused

"I have no idea" I spun him around like a man would to a girl and giggled "I guess I'm just happy"

I sat behind the bar serving fruit drinks, we can't really serve alcohol during the day but we can smoothies and coffee to help the hungover.

The day went on like usual except for some guy harassing me cause I didn't serve him another drink, he was drunk but he got kicked out.

I made my way around showing myself off to help bring them tips in (don't be dirty minded, it' gets dirty later ;) )

My shift ended early, we don't have a lot of business on Monday so I could leave a long time before my shift was originally meant to end.

Normally john would walk me home but this time he didn't he was too busy sweet talking some girl. I huffed and walked out the door "PEACE"

As I was walking I felt unsettled, like someone was watching me.

I arrived home, closed the door, the blinds and headed up stairs. Something didn't feel Right.

as i was brushing my teeth I received a text from Simon.

Hey (Y/N) how wanna film a video with me tomorrow, we've been getting alot of attention from that last video.

I couldn't say no

Sure I'll get off work early but for now I'm gonna pass out.

Ok bye (Y/N)

Bye simone

Don't call me that.

I giggled and set my phone down putting it on charge.

As I dozed off I felt someone staring at me I opened my eyes and tried to scream but his hand went over my mouth.

My screams were muffled I started to feel the tears form in my eyes but held it back.

the figure grunted as he threw me out of bed, he stepped into the light, he was the guy from the bar.

I could still smell the alcohol on. Him he walked over to me but I ran down stairs and hid under the kitchen Sink in the cupboard were all the detergents were

I called the police as I heard him stumble down the stairs "where are you pretty girl, I wanna play" you shivered at the sound of his voice

"Hello this is 911 what's your emergency?"

I was panting scared for my life.

"Um yes someone just came into my house and is trying to hurt me I'm hiding under the kitchen Sink he is coming"

"Ok ma'am what's your address and stay were you are"

" I live at 77 leap st, he is gonna find me I can defend myself, I have to hurt him."

"Ma'am please stay in your position the police are on their way stay on the phone"

"Ma'am?"

I grabbed some chemicals from the cabinet and a knife, I was prepared I heard him stumble next to the oven, I heard the lady on the phone calling for me "sorry" i quietly whispered I hung up the phone.

She was making noise he could've found me before I was prepared.

I had a rush of energy.

blasting from the cupboard I squirted toilet cleaner in his eye and kicked his nuts causing him to fall over in agony, as he slipped he turned on the stove top lighting a tea towel on fire.

I used the Blunt end of the knife and beat his face till blood was everywhere, he was knocked out i dragged his limp body outside, I didn't want to kill him.

I saw the kitchen had set on fire it was to late to put it out I decided to run inside and shove all my important things into many bags. It was getting really hot but I pushed through it.

I ran outside and it started to rain, I threw my items under the bus shelter and sat atop of the unconscious man making sure he wouldn't move.

at this point i was sitting In the street, only wearing my lingerie crying holding a kitchen knife watching my house burn.

I heard the sirens and wiped my tears away not realising how crazy i looked.

"MA'AM PUT THE KNIFE DOWN"

(A/N)
Cliff hanger, now I can't wait to write the new one I will mostly be doing this now so PEACE