Gary smith x reader

Ch.24 too cold to handle

(Johnny p.o.v)

"Hey wake up"

I was shook awake by Petey who looked frantic. I rubbed my eyes and looked at the alarm clock 2:26am, I yawned and stretched "alright, let's go" I sighed. Petey shook his head "no don't, there's someone outside" he whispered, I looked at Jimmy who lied still and snoring loud.

I looked at Petey again "it's just Jimmy" I said and he shook his head again "no, someone else is in the house" he said before we heard a slam. He was beginning to tear up, i huffed "don't be a wuss, we'll see who it is" I said before exiting the room.

It was pitch black out here, the only light was the moon piercing through the windows. Pete shivered "it's cold" he mumbled and I nodded my head "yea it is" I said as I noticed heat coming out of my mouth.

I closed the door and we both silently walked down the hall way to the room. Pete turned the handle and Instantly pulled away "it's cold" he said as he warmed up his hands by his mouth.

I scoffed "what I said earlier?" I said before I touched the handle and it was a burning sensation but it was cold enough to get frost bite for a 1 second.

I pulled away and rubbed my hands together "geez how fucking cold is this room?" I asked and Petey pulled my sleeve "we need something to open this door" he stated, I nodded my head yes as we looked everywhere for a towel or something.

Then we heard a door open, we turned around and saw y/n wiping bile off her mouth "y/n?" I asked and she looked up at us and smiled "hey guys, what you guys up so late?" She asked as she joyfully walked towards us.

I never seen this side of y/n before, she actually happy staying here even the things she said. I raised my eyes brows "are you okay?" Pete asked and she nodded her head "Yup never better" she said while she wiped her eyes. I sighed "ok y/n tell us what's wrong" I said and she grinned "it's nothing just gotten sick, that's all" she said before leaving us and to her room.

Once she left, we heard a door creaking followed by a faint whisper, we looked at the cold handle door and saw it agape. We saw a hand moved out the gape.

Petey was clinging onto me and quiver with fear. Me, I was frozen in my spot. The mysterious hand shook and I saw the heat smoke rise from his hand. He must be really cold.

He whispered "y/n... y/n... y/n..." then the door slammed shut and darkness took over me and I jolted up from the slightly wet sheets. I felt sweat run down my face and palms were sticky. I looked at the other bed and noticed nobody was there. I looked at the sun that was in the sky.

I rubbed my head when I felt my head throbbed, what happened?