(TW= trigger warning btw)
"Brian?" You call out.
You just left work early. You planed on spending more time with your boyfriend Brian over the holidays.
You kick off your black leather boots.(not real of course)
And you take off your over sized winter jacket and place it in the front hall closet."Hey Brian hunny? I'm home a bit early!"
Still no reply.
"Brian..?"
You run into the living room. To find nothing.
The kitchen. Nothing.
You start to panic.
He left his car in the drive way.
You half hazardly run up the stairs and burst into your bedroom. And run into your bathroom.
Brian lays on the bathroom floor covered in blood.
"Oh fuck nononono! Brian.."
You drop to your knees in agony.
"Brian please wake up. Please don't leave me."
You can barley talk, your emotions taking over you. Paralyzed in guilt and sadness.
"Y/n?"
You wake shaking and crying.
"B-Brian?"
You snuggle up to Brian still shaking.
"Is everything alright???" Brian hold you close.
"Just a ... nightmare""R u sure? That must have been one hell of I nightmare"
You steady your voice.
"I dreamed you ... you killed yourself.."
You start to weep more."Oh no sweet heart.. no no no."
Brian kisses your forehead and wipes away your tears." I won't ever leave you darling. I could never hurt you like that."
"I love you Brian."
"I love you too"
You fall asleep snuggled up on Brian's exposed chest.
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Marilyn Manson oneshots
FanfictionSome smutty . Some kinky. Some just plain fluff. All are poorly written. Requests are still open:) Please go easy on me.... I normally just write fake fanfic.... all of these are real... yet still badly written. Eek An Is authors note Y/n is your n...