~ Welcome To My Madhouse ~ Finn Wolfhard X Reader

That's Just Cruel, Kitten

Time Skip >> Next Morning (Your POV)

"Jesus Christ." I groaned, "Iris, do you ever shut the fuck up?"

"I don't know. Do you ever close your legs?" She retorted.

"Don't worry," Millie replied, rolling her eyes at Iris. "She's just jealous."

"Yeah Y/n— Chill out, she's telling a story." Gaten replied.

"I wouldn't yell at her, if she didn't talk so fucking much." I snapped, slamming my fist on the table before standing up and walking away in exasperation.

"Why is she even in charge?" Iris scoffed. "She's all bark, no bite." I clenched my jaw trying to refrain from turning around and ripping out her pretty blonde hair, instead I walked into the girls restroom, slamming the door behind me.

I stood against the wall before sliding to the ground and hugging my knees. I took in a few angry breaths.

~ Flashback ~

"Вы уверены, что никогда не узнавали о самообороне?" David asked, as I attempted to kick him in the ribs. He gripped my ankle before twisting it making me fall to the mat.

— "Are you sure that you never learned about self-defense?"

I shook my head before standing back up again, throwing a few swings. David caught my arm, twisting it behind my back. I slammed my foot into his knee making him stumbled back. I spun around and swung full force.

"Нет, я думаю, мой папа боялся, что однажды я буду сражаться с ним." I replied, finally getting one punch in.

— "No, I think my dad was afraid that one day I would fight him."

"Don't worry," David smiled, wiping his blood from his nose. "When we're done, you'll be fully capable."

I smiled back before dropping to the mat, swiping my feet underneath his legs making him drop the the floor.

~ End Of Flashback ~

After a few seconds, I stood up from the ground and looked into the mirror. As I looked into my eyes and the disease that lied beneath them, I felt a sickening hatred boiling in my stomach.

"Iris is nothing to you, put her in her place." My head whispered.

I slammed my fist into the mirror shattering the glass. I turned around, my back hitting the wall as I gripped my bloody knuckles. That's when I came eye to eye with her...

"Jesus Christ!" I huffed. Startled, my hand flew up to my mouth trying to catch my breath. "Sorry—" I mumbled, "I didn't know anyone else was in here."

Like Iris, the girl had blonde hair except it was crazy curly and big. She had ruby red lipstick and black eyeliner. She was new.

"No big deal." She replied. A smile presented itself on her lips as she leant out a hand to me. "Emaline."

"Y/n." I replied. "You're new, aren't you?"

"How could you tell?" She giggled.

"Fresh makeup and the fact your happiness still seems to be intact." She sent another small smile as she walked towards the door.

"You're funny, Y/n. I hope I see you around." I arched a brow as she walked away

After a few minutes I walked back to the lunch table to see Finn had joined the table. He and Iris were chatting up a storm. She had moved seats at the table, sitting uncomfortably close to Finn. As soon as I reached the table Iris went silent.