Toys (Shiki X Reader) DISCONTINUED!!

Part 2

Here's a warning thingy; the action is in Part 3 if you ever just wanna read that ( ^ u ^ )b

You woke up to a ceiling unfamiliar to your own.

Blinking a few times, it took a moment to realize that you had ran away and crashed at the home of the Tachibana's.

"(Y/n)? Are you up?" You could hear Ritsuka's voice, as you turned around on the futon to face her.

She looked so tall from your perspective, but then again, you were on the ground and she was standing up.

Ritsuka giggled, "Hope you aren't planning to sleep the day away; are you coming to school?"

School...

"Uhm..." You had to think for a second.

You had brought your uniform with you, but it's been months since you've actually been there...

Standing up, you looked at her with uncertainty.

"What do you think I should do...?"

"Hmmm..." Her fingers were resting on her chin in a 'thinking' pose as Lindo had walked in the room.

"Good morning, (Y/n). Sleep well?" Lindo asked as you nodded.

"Lindo, what do you think she should do?" Ritsuka removed her hands from that stereotypical position.

"You have your uniform with you, right?" You nodded your head in response.

"Then why not just go to school?" Lindo stated casually.

"I can't do that, what if he finds me!?" You began to worry as he sighed.

"I mean, I usually wouldn't give in, but given the circumstances I suppose you two can stay home..." He said reluctantly.

"Yay!!" The two of you cheered.

...

Most of the day was spent by watching T.V shows with Ritsuka as Lindo went out.

You never asked what he was doing since it was none of your business, but you couldn't help but be a tad bit curious.

You lost count of how long the two of you were sitting on the couch together when the final season came to a close.

The season finished with a sour ending, and Ritsuka looked up at you.

"As much as I would like you to, you can't stay here forever, (Y/n)..." She mumbled loud enough for you to hear out of nowhere.

Your good mood went downhill almost instantly.

"I know that, but what else am I supposed to do...?"

"You just have to stand up to him!! I don't understand why that's so difficult for you..."

Of course she wouldn't understand.

But how else will she get it?

You got an idea. An embarrassing idea, but still an idea...

You pulled up your sleeve revealing bruises and bitemarks all over your arm.

She gasped.

"(Y/n), did he...?"

You nodded your head in shame.

"Oh, I-I'm so sorry..." She was at a loss for words.

"It's not your fault, but now do you get it?" You asked and sighed.

A moment of silence went by as she looked down to the ground.

"(Y/n) you can't let him do that to you!!" She had confidence in her voice as if be brave for you