Tim rubbed his eyes and went to stretch before he winced, clearly in pain by his wound.
"Be careful those stitches will rip if you move to fast." He nodded in agreement before slowly and carefully sitting up.
"Something wrong, Y/n?" He asked at he looked at the female before himself.
"Actually there is. Look around the room real quick." Tim rose his eyebrow in confusion, starring at Y/n before hesitantly looking around the room. It was apparently that the brunette male was still confused, looking back at her.
"What's wrong with it?" He spoke to her in extreme confusion.
"I didn't clean it. I was asleep and I don't even remember falling asleep." Tim's eyes seemed to widen slightly in both paranoia and slight fear. Before he hesitantly chuckled.
"C-Come on Y/n. No one breaks into houses to clean their house." The h/c female growled slightly in slight annoyance.
"Tim this isn't a fucking joke. I found an envelope in the window that wasn't there before so someone decided that I or we needed to see this." Tim seemed a bit taken aback by the statement and stood up carefully, not to rip his stitches.
"Show me what you got in that envelope. Maybe it will provide us with some answers." The brunette male walked a bit closer to the young female.
"First you have to answer me a couple questions before I share this information with you." Tim nodded, cooperating.
"What's your first question then?" The male asked a bit anxiously.
"Well." She paused slightly, thinking of how she could ask this without seeming too paranoid about it.
"C-Can I trust you?" The female stuttered slightly in hesitation almost immediately regretting the question. 'It had to be asked.' She thought to herself. The hurt could be seen in Tim's eyes as he was shocked at the question.
"Of course you can, Y/n! What's made you think so differently about me now?!" He answered with apparent hurt in his voice. The young h/c looked at him, feeling a bit guilty of asking it by seeing how it hurt him.
"I'll explain it all later. Trust me please. I'm just taking precaution." A slight flicker of frustration could be seen in Tim's brown eyes before he hesitantly nodded.
"What's your second question?" The brunette male asked, seeming a bit drained.
"Have you been keeping secrets from me?" The male opened his mouth to answer before she added onto her question.
"Or lied to me?"
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On The Run
Fanfiction(Y/N) was seen as a normal tomboy but she has a few dark secrets not even she knew about. For as long as she could remember she was alone for her whole life. She couldn't remember who raised her. There were no parents, no school, no nothing in her c...
