~ANGEL POV~
I hate her. She acts all innocent and sweet, well, as much as she can for being a killer, and wins over his heart. I know they were friends back when they were both sane, but I have seen him go though more than she could ever wish! he should love me, not her. When I had to stab her, to help out her blood lust, my god did I enjoy it.
I was out killing after they left, I was gone for a good 3 or so hours, then when I came back, I saw (y/n) and Painter, hugging close, watching TV. I slammed the door and ran into my room, locking the door. Not long after, Painter came knocking on my door.
"Angel? it's just me, let me in please?"
"N-No!" I say, in between sobs.
"Why not?"
"B-because I know SHE is o-out there."
"She isn't really! Just let me, please."
"P-Promise?"
"Promise."
I got up and unlocked the door, then sat back in my bed. Painter walked in and locked the door behind him.
"What's up?"
"Her"
"(y/n)?"
"Yes."
"What about her?"
"She acts all sweet and innocent when she isn't."
"Is there more?"
"Yes"
"will you tell me?"
"I-I don't know."
"Why not?"
"Because, i-I just don't want you knowing!"
"You tell me everything"
"I-I know."
"Then why won't you tell me this?"
"B-because"
"Please tell me Angel."
"Why should I?"
"Because I'm your best friend" this hit me really hard, but I held back the tears, no matter how much pain it caused.
"I know."
"Come on, the door is locked, and (y/n) is downstairs, it's just between us, I promise."
"110% promise?"
"111% promise." he smiled
"O-Ok."
"Well then?"
"I-I love you Painter" I couldn't stop myself, I kisses him, it only lasted a few seconds so I couldn't tell if he kissed back or not.
"I love you too Angel."
"Y-You do?"
"But as a best friend." I couldn't hold back the tears this time. He could he be so cruel like this? Making me believe there was a small ray of hope.
"But I will promise you something."
"Wh-what?"
"If me and (y/n) don't work out, I'm all yours."
"Promise?"
"I swear on my life."
I kissed him again, he kisses back a little, then he pulled back, at the sound of a door slamming.
"What was that?"
"I-I don't know."
We both went downstairs, and there was a not on the couch, it said:
I heard it all, Angel confessing her love, and Helen confessing his love... Why would you do that to me Helen? I'm going somewhere where you will hopefully not find me. Goodbye, and I hope you two are happy.
(y/n)
I felt terrible, I caused this on Painter, he looked so broken hearted, then he scrunched up the paper, then turned to me, and gave me a death glare. "this is your fault"
"Wh-what?"
"IF YOU COULD HAVE JUST ACCEPTED WHAT HAS HAPPENED, THIS WOULD NOT HAVE HAPPENED!!"
"but- I-I know how much you love her, I-I just couldn't hel-"
"SHUT UP AND NEVER COME BACK AGAIN"
"but-"
"I SAID GO!"
"YOU PROMISED!! HOW DARE YOU BRAKE OUR PROMISE?! I LOVED YOU, AND I WOULD HAVE DONE ANYTHING FOR YOU, I HELPED YOU THROUGH SO MUCH, I HOPE YOU DIE IN A HOLE!" I spat at him, then ran out the house crying.
(Y/n) the cause of all of this.
I have to kill her.
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Empty Promises (Bloody Painter x Reader) [ORIGINAL]
FanfictionWhen your life gets flipped upside down by one, very unusual boy