Not my fault I imaging him being a smart a** here and there lol
"He's gonna be fine, just need some rest and a kidney transplant." Dr. Finland, my father's doctor, said. We both sighed in relief, he's gonna be okay, but needs a transplant, but alive! "Can we see him?" My mother and I asked nsync. "Of course!" The doctor started. "Be sure to exit when visiting hours are over unless you are off work and off school." He joked a bit, causing my mother and I to smile a bit with a nod.
Though I had to say his sergical mask is kinda weird. Why does it has a weird looking smile with sharp teeth? Then again he's been good to my family all of these years. I'm guessing he's not just my dad's doctor when I put it like that huh? "So... at least your not dead dad?" "(Y/n)!" Mom scowled, but dad let out a hoarse laugh.
"Yes, at least I'm not dead, I almost was, just not today." Then him and I laughed, causing mom to face palm. "I swear you two are gonna be the death of me.." She growled, I tempt. "When will that be?" "Don't push it young lady." "Merp!" Soon we all three laughed.
As we left, aka mom driving me home as I lay down on the back seat dozing off. Later on I got a strange message on my phone, the number must be private because I don't see it the number. The message says:
Don't p*** him off, I never seen him this possessive and in love...... You're the only one that can calm him.. He's been betrayed once, don't mess this up (Y/n)
My eyes widen and I reread it again. The problem is that the person knew MY NAME! Questions flooded my head, soon, I gave up and surprised that I can type back:
Promise I won't betray him.. You have my word..
The stranger send another message, and he must be Flash, Sonic, or Quick Silver because damn he typed fast!
I bet on that. Gtg, boss is calling for me. Remember, later on tonight, he will come back. It's fine if you sleep in your bed, he'll just wake you up, wise enough to at least stay up so that you won't get startled when you wake up. Ttyl.
With that the phone went off, again questions. I gave up and finally went to sleep. By the time the car stopped I woke up and get out of the car and my phone goes off, playing the rap part of Bioshock 2 by JT Music. I checked it and even more surprised, the same stranger somehow hacked my phone and saved his "number" and the name for the choice on my contacts says
Best Boi Ben was here 030
A new message popped.
I'm babysitting a child kill me lol, anyways, if you need to talk anytime, I'm here for ya (Y/n)
I rolled my eyes and put my phone back into my front pocket and went inside and upstairs to my room. I then looked at the window to see it was opened, but for how long? I sighed that the bastard is in here somewhere. I closed my bedroom door, turn on my lamp, went to grab a pencil that was on my desk and grabbed a piece a paper and wrote:
In the shower, deal with it and no you may not peak in because the door will be locked pervert..
I sighed and put it on my bed for him to read if he's here. I went to my dresser and grabbed clean underwear and bra that matched, and a big shirt that is too large and stops at my thighs, and pj short shorts. I got out of my room and closed my bedroom door. "Ma! Imma be in de shower!" I spoke in my failed impression of Arnold Schwarzenegger voice.
Then went in the bathroom and closed the door and locked it. I set my clothes down and turn on the shower, then slowly strip out of my dirty clothes, not because I think he might be behind me and teasing him, it's because I'm afraid when will he pop out of nowhere.
When I finally finished getting out of my dirty clothes I put them in a hamper and jump in the warm shower. A soft gasp escaped my lips as I felt the warm but also hot water hitting my skin. Then I forgot about my phone that was in my pants pocket.....
Meh, I'll get it later, shower is more important. I fully got in and closed the glass door and start taking my well beloved shower.
Ten minutes later
I sang All About Us by TaTu as I got dressed. After that I went to the hamper to grab my dirty pants to get to my phone. Soon I unlocked the door and right as I stepped out I hear a sigh on my right. All I know is that a man should never startle a girl unless he wants to get punched. Welp, that's what happened to a certain someone that ate my dad's kidney.
Sadly it was not effective, but I did earn a look from him. I realized he wasn't wearing a mask currently. "What happened to the mask?" "Why'd you punch me?" "You startled me!" "So? Mask is on your desk." "Kill me."
I groaned and turned off the lights and felt something warm and wet on my neck assuming it was his tongue. I then heard him say, "no, beautiful women like you are too precious..~" I blushed and glared softly at him and went in my room. "See you read the note.." I muttered a bit, I heard a 'hmm' from him. "Yes, thank you for the heads up and you are a jerk for locking the door so that I can't see your beautiful frame." He pout a bit, which caused me to chuckle.
I heard the door closed and to my disappointment, locked. I put my phone down to plug it on the charger then sat down. The bed shift and I leaned to his shoulder, not that I'm already used to him, but because I was too tired to care anymore. "Is my angel tired?~" He teased a bit and I nod my head yes.
To prove it, I yawned I fell asleep. I woke up again to see him holding me as we both laying down on my bed. He was sound asleep. My eyes soften as I looked closely at him. Everything about him was perfect, well, looks wise. Then I wonder about what happened to him before? I nuzzled into his chest and slept again till morning, and no embrace that kept me warm, and found myself alone to no one to hold again.
End of this chapter! And guess on the 2 Creepypasta's that made themselves known! And no not Eyeless Jack, he was already introduced. Up next: Sing Along (Y/n)?~
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