What are you doing here?

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"Why. Why out of everything would you. Be here. I wanted to be alone. But you would never allow that. Always saying I shouldn't hurt myself...because I was worth it. Then why. Don't I feel worth it. I feel empty. Stuck. Dead. I know something's wrong. I don't know what that is. But that thing is messing everything up. Everyone I care about doesn't care to talk to me anymore. Calling me "attention seeking" "a bad influence" and I guess I am. I guess you could consider me those things. I mean I wouldn't blame you. I wouldn't push you away. I know i am those things. I know these feelings are artificial. I know I really don't care about anyone. I know i'm a horrible person. So please. Stop reminding me. Stop telling Me I am those things because I know. Stop telling me Im hurtful to other people because I know. I know all of those things."

I sigh as I write the last word. "Damn. I knew this character would get dark but my mind made it a lot darker than expected. Out of anything this will get me a maybe C. And a lot of counseling. I stand up and walk out of my dorm. Running into my old friend; Leo. The hot head gets into to much trouble to even keep score. He's won to many over the teachers and I've been recently heard some stuff about expulsion. I understand his jokes aren't always the most amusing but these teachers are turning into huge douchebags. I knock on my professor's door. "Yo, sir. I got my paper finished" I say opening the door. Locked. I could clearly see a black form hunched over the desk and could hear grumbled coming from the room. I knock. "Sir" I call putting my ear against the door trying to gain the slightest context to what in the world he could be grumbling about. Everything falls silent. I feel a cold chill crawl down my spine feeling as if something horrific had just happened on the news. I glance at the window and scream as the figure was pushed right against the glass almost as if peering down at me. I bolt down the hallways my feet scrambling as I dropped my paper and all access weight holding me down. I had heard the door swing open, crashing into the wall. I didn't care to look back as I ran on the hallways. My feet were running almost as fast as my heart beat. I could feel claws scrape across the floor as screech's were heard down the hallway. Did no one else hear this but me?! I ran into my dorm slamming the door shut.
A hand clasped over my mouth keeping only my heart racing a hundred miles an hour. A voice whispered in my ear "be quiet or we're both dead." Leo? What was he doing. I didn't speak though. Not about to become a barbecue today. Today. The tapping of claws on floor stopped abruptly I could hear grunts of frustration coming from the dragon.
It stops. Everything stops. There are no more screams. The grunts have stopped. I look at leo he puts his finger to his lips. I pause. My blood ran cold. Everyone else is dead.
Everyone...is dead....There were Children. Children.
I wrench myself free. My mind spins The corner of my eye catches a glimpse of the window. "This is gonna turn into some fuckin jail scene" I whisper and wrench the blankets off the bed. I tear them making leo wince "those were the soft sheets" He whispers. Smirking I tie them into a long enough rope to reach the ground I tie the beginning to the bedpost and wrench open the window and threw the line of cloth out the window watching it hit against the brick wall of the academy. I throw my body out the window seal and grip the blankets as I fall, a yelp escaped my mouth as the bed moves under my weight getting pulled towards the window. It wrenches to a stop as it hits the wall. I climb quickly down the rope and jumped once I was two feet off the ground and grunted as my feet fell.
Leo glanced out the window "stop being better than I am" he states. I cover my mouth to not laugh. His feet hit the ground right as I start running.

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