//nowhere to go// brandon breyer/brightburn x reader

chapter 2

(hey so if you're reading this again and wondering where the other ch2 went, i deleted it because it just wasn't important and stupid. ok thx)

(btw that doesn't have to be your room its just there for the aesthetic haha)

time skip to end of day, y/n is walking home

i walked up the steps to my front door and took my headphones off, reaching for my id where i kept all of my keys. i fumbled with them, "damnit- wheres" i stopped, noticing my moms car wasn't in the driveway. i sighed, pulling out the right key and unlocking the door. i stepped inside and closed it behind me as i pulled out my phone.

"working nightshift wont b home till tomorrow

love you!!! b safe ❤️️😗💝😍💗🤯🥰"

i chuckled at my moms use of emojis. she works as a nurse so shes usually gone for a long amount of time, so im used to staying by myself. i wish we could get a dog so i'd have more company. i scrambled up the stairs and to my room, where i threw my bag and shoes onto the floor. i changed into more comfy clothes and plopped on my bed. what a long day...

time skip 

my night went on as usual; making ramen, showering, and falling asleep watching youtube on my bed 

i was peacefully sleeping before hearing a jarring noise that jolted me awake. "what the hell was that?!" i whispered to myself, grabbing my laptop and turning it off. i scrambled for my lamp to turn it on. i stood up and decided to peek out the window, only to see nothing but darkness. i huffed, satisfied no-one was there but still on edge. my eyes darted to my door to see a dark figure. i jumped and let out a gasp as i clung to the wall.

oh god please be dreaming please

 i put my hand to my mouth as a reflex as it emerged from the shadow. i winced as its features began to become more evident. it was a boy, with a mask on. a mask similar to that kids drawing. and bright red eyes.my eyes widened. i have to be dreaming.... i slowed my breathing. calm down. "u-um what the hell are you doing here??!" i asked, not knowing what to say. he didnt say anything, just peering at me with those red eyes. he seemed to be holding something. jesus christ that drawing was creepy but i didnt think i'd have a whole nightmare about it. he walked slowly to me, holding out something.. i remained firm against the wall and furrowed my eyebrows in confusion. 

he stuck out his arm and gestured to his closed fist for me to take it. i just stared at him in fear and bewhilderment. after what felt like ten minutes but probably was only a few seconds, he grabbed my wrist. i closed my eyes to prepare for whatever was coming.  but i only felt him put something in my palm.i felt the figures fingers linger on my wrist before he let go as i opened my eyes... he was gone??? i blinked in confusion as i looked down at my hand. it was a small... bracelet.... so fucking weird. i decided to curl up in my bed, try to return to the real word, and forget.

cliche scary dream.

wakey wakey

my eyes opened only to be greeted by the bright sun and my alarm clock. i rolled over to turn it off. "ughhhh..." i groaned, pushing my covers off of me and stumbling to the closet. i picked out an outfit, did my hair (if you have any), brushed my teeth, blah blah normal morning routine. before grabbing my backpack and making my way downstairs. luckily, my mom was in the kicthen. "hey mom." i greeted her as i leaned against the marble counter. "hey-" she replied as she yawned. "what time did you get home last night?" i asked, getting a granola bar. "mm around midnight .." she took a sip from her coffee. i love my mom but her being at work all the time, especially at night, can take a toll on a person. and me, i miss her when shes at work. 
"too late for me." i said taking a bite of my bar. we talked a bit longer before i had to walk to school. i said bye and headed out the door.. still thinking about that crazy ass dream.