No Choice |Glitchy Red X Reader|

___CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE___

: Who's better? Me or Lost?

Do you really want me to answer that?

: Hell yeah! That's why I asked dumbass!

Well... Lost is better than you for sure.
But if you weren't a part of Red, he would win for sure.

: So me?

Mhm, you Glitchy.

: Why didn't you just say so?
: You're so noisy!
: Of course I'm better than that sad sack of shit.

I'm gonna kill you someday.

: Hey! That's my line!

SHUT IT!!

___ ⓛⓞⓐⓓⓘⓝⓖ— Glitchy has become 25% less insecure thanks to Y/n___

___Y/N'S POV

___ ⓣⓘⓜⓔ ⓢⓚⓘⓟ

That day was scary for me.

I had never felt so scared of him in my life.

Sure, I was feeling much better thanks to Red taking care of me.

But still... If Julian hadn't been there, Red could have really hurt me...

No, that wasn't Red...

That was Glitchy.

Red would never do such a thing.

I sighed quietly and curled up in my bed. My thoughts were all focused on one person and him alone. Unfortunately, I was alone in my house. Silver texted me and told me that he had taken Red back home to keep me safe and keep him out of danger, which I understood completely and was all for.

The only part that I hated, was how quiet it was. It was Thursday, and still I was on my own. There was no loud anime blasting from the tv downstairs, and no one rushing up to check on me from the slightest sound. It made me feel... melancholy.

I hadn't been to work since last week and I was starting to regret missing out on it. I needed to make money, and calling in sick was not the way to do so.

But what can I do, feeling weak and lying in bed on a Thursday night?

I hugged myself close and let out a quiet whimper. "Red... I miss you..." I whispered quietly to myself and turned to face the wall on my right. My nightstand was there, where my lamp and phone sat. I took a deep breath and reached out to grab my phone. I was about to snatch it up when something pulled me back.

The feeling of needing to vomit.

I felt the unwellness flush my face and I scurried out of my bed as quickly as possible. I stumbled my way to the bathroom, and just when I reached the toilet, I spilled my guts in the porcelain pit.

I cried softly as I threw up, the burning sensation in the back of my throat making the pain feel excruciating. Red was usually here when I needed to puke like this and comforted me through the nauseating feeling.

I had no idea what sickness I was going through, but I knew a part of me feeling unwell mentally, was Zalgo's fault.

I clenched my fist and once I finally stopped, I moved away quickly and rested against the tub walling. My breathing was labored and my lungs hurt from all the burning pain within me. I let out a soft groan and reached over, pulling open the drawers beneath the sink.

Something besides what I had been looking for was in there. When I pulled it out further, the more I truly thought about whatever scenario was coming up, the more it started to make so much more sense.

A box... of tampons...?

Oh! Shit!

My period starts this week!

At least, it's supposed to come...

It should've came Monday, what the hell?!

O-Oh!!

Oh my god!

I covered my mouth in shock and looked down at my stomach with a terrified look on my face.

"N-No... A-Am I...?" I rubbed my stomach and my breath hitched in my throat. I scrambled to my feet and wiped my face with my towel before leaving for my room. I ran over and grabbed my phone, trying to figure out who to call.

Silver?

No...

Red?

Not yet...

I let out a soft sigh and called the one person I knew would help me in this stressful situation.

"Y/n. What have I told you about calling me like this? And it's almost midnight too." Julian grumbled, his voice a little more lower and tougher than normal. I probably woke him up or interrupted his late night wine session.

"Julian... I-I think I might be pregnant..." I whined and sat in the corner of my room. He didn't give an immediate response, but I did hear a sigh.

"...You never seize to amaze me Y/n. You promised that you would use condoms and birth control, so how the hell did this happen?" He sounded much more awake than before and was evidently livid.

"I got carried away... Birth control makes me sick, and this was the one time I didn't use a condom I swear..." I explained softly and rubbed my stomach gently.

"You of all people should know that it only takes one time. I'm taking you to the hospital in the morning, so be ready when I pick you up. Also, you're staying at my penthouse until you get better." Julian instructed and I bit my lip nervously.

"Y-Yeah... Thank you so much..." I was almost in tears and squeezed my eyes shut. "Don't thank me. I care about you, as a friend and employee. Your well-being is my priority, may I remind you. Try and get some sleep, my dear. Goodnight."

He hung up after his final message and I felt my heart burst in my chest. Julian was the only one I could count on in this situation, and it made me happy that he was willing to help me. His words made their mark on me and I smiled weakly.

"Goodnight..." I mumbled quietly and climbed back into my bed. I placed my phone down after setting an alarm and tried my hardest to fall asleep. It was difficult, but I eventually fell into a deep slumber from all the stress and panic I had gone through.

Only one thought stuck with me that whole night though. I was afraid, because I had only told Julian the partial truth. Last week, was when he broke into my home and... raped me.

I didn't bother going to the hospital because of what he would've done if he found out. But I was sure that he didn't stop to think about wearing a condom.

Which led to my ultimate question. The one that had me on edge as I waited for the morning sun to shine through my window.

Who's the father...?

(ⓕⓤⓝ ⓕⓐⓒⓣ— 95% of the time someone yawns in this book, i do at the same time! yawns really are contagious...)