No Choice |Glitchy Red X Reader|

___CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE___

: I feel like a new man!

You're not even a man babe...

: What?! Yes I am—! Wait what did you just call me?

Um... babe? It's what I call Red.

: ...I don't like it. Call me daddy instead.

WHAT?!

: Who's your daddy~?

___ⓛⓞⓐⓓⓘⓝⓖ— Y/n actively slapping out whatever shit Glitchy was on___

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"Dude, how'd you get back here?" Sonic raised an eyebrow as he looked down at me. Dark Link and Ben were also crowding around me with the same curious looks on their faces.

I coughed out blood and groaned. "R-Red... Gameboy... P-Pain..." I uttered and turned on my side.

"Uh..." Sonic was about to say something, but shut his mouth and took a step back. "Relatable." Ben nodded and stepped back with Sonic.

"Don't worry my friend, I am determined to understand you!" Dark Link crouched down beside me and leaned in close. I blushed and rolled my eyes a bit.

"R-Red... Takeover... H-Hurt..." I mumbled threw choice words that I could think of quickly.

"Hm... Mhm. I got it!" Link jumped up and held up a thumbs up. He turned towards Sonic and Ben and started to explain, and my eyes widened from his spot on accuracy.

"What had happened was Silver got taken over by some demon spy thing while searching for Red at his girlfriend's house and Red was taken over completely by Glitchy, so when Glitchy found out Silver got taken over, he kicked his ass and sent him back through his Gameboy." Darkness made gestures here and there, pointing at objects just in case the not so bright friends still didn't understand.

"OH!!" Both Sonic and Ben said at the same time and slapped a fist on their palms. "Stop. That was uncalled for. You fucking weebs." Link snickered with a glare.

"YOU FUCKING LIKE LOLIS SHUT UPPPP!!" Ben yelled and smacked Link on the face. Dark Link grew red and his nose bled.

Are you kidding me?

Why am I stuck with a bunch of idiots?

Do they know that this hurts like hell?

And to think, Dark Link had my back...

Dark Link and Ben started going back and forth over anime girls and whatever the hell waifus were. Sonic stood there in confusion before noticing my mangled body on the floor and understanding.

"I got you dude, don't worry." He gave me a thumbs up and slung me over his shoulder like a sad sack of potatoes.

The very definition of me.

"Ouch... thanks..." I muttered and sighed quietly, my eyes closing from how weak my body was.

___V I S I T O R___

___GLITCHY RED'S POV

Shit...

My head hurts...

I yawned softly and stretched, sitting up on whatever I was laying on. My eyes shot open though and I looked around. I had no recollection of what had happened up until I was in here yesterday holding Y/n's phone.

Y/n!!

I was in her room still, and had slept in her bed. A nervous smile crossed my face and I turned to the side. "Hey babe—" I paused when I realized she wasn't there. I jumped up from her bed and groaned from the sharp pain in my chest.

Forgot I'm still injured...

But Y/n is more important to me.

I walked around my side of the bed and noticed her phone still on her nightstand. I quickly grabbed it, seeing as though it was strange she didn't already have it.

I was hoping nothing bad happened to her. It was only Tuesday... morning. I sighed shakily and opened the door. It didn't feel like she had left on her own. I was growing restlessly nervous and I crept my way down the stairs towards the large living room.

Everything was quiet and I looked over at the front door. It was slightly open and voices were coming through the crack. Relief filled my heart and I rushed over towards the door, pushing it open completely. "Y/n!" I smiled and hugged her tightly from behind.

"O-Oh! Good morning to you too..." Her soft voice let out a giggle and she leaned into my embrace. "Ahem. Y/n, who may this be?"

That voice again?!

My attention snapped up and I glared. He was taller than me which was more or less intimidating. His eyes were nearly the exact opposite shade of mine, which was pretty freaky. His glare rivaled my own, and I couldn't do anything besides give in and look away.

"Julian, this is Red. My boyfriend. The one I've been telling you about remember?" Y/n smiled nervously and wormed her way out of my embrace. "Red, this is my boss and a really good friend, Julian." She eyed me warily as if signaling me to do something.

I quirked an eyebrow before realizing what she wanted. "Oh, uh... it's nice to meet you..." I muttered and extended my hand out for him to shake. "Oh yes. Such a pleasure." Julian muttered and shook my hand slowly.

"Why don't you come in and chill for a bit, hm?" She looked up at him and smiled. I huffed and walked back in, walking over to the recliner next to the couch and sitting down on it.

"Be a dear and pour me a glass of wine please?" Julian walked past me and sat on the couch. "Sure." Y/n rushed off to the kitchen and started searching for wine glasses and wine to pour.

"So... Red was it? How did you and Y/n meet?" He leaned back against the couch with his arms crossed on his lap. I gulped a bit and shrugged. "In her video game."

"Haha, very funny Red! He helped me while I was walking Bean, don't worry about what he said." Y/n called from the kitchen, a glare shot in my direction that I could feel burning within me.

"Okay then... When did you start dating...?" He continued his questions and arched an eyebrow from my strange answer before. "Like... two or three weeks ago? I can't remember..." I shrugged again  and crossed my arms.

"It's been three weeks, haha. He just has a hard time remembering things, that's all." Y/n came over with a glass of red wine. Julian nodded subtlety but was more focused on the glass than anything.

Y/n smacked me upside the head and I glared at her. "Not cool..." I muttered and rolled my eyes.

"Well... has she told you about her past?" He sipped from the glass and savored literally every drop that escaped from it. "Yea—No! No she has not done that yet." I corrected myself before either of them could notice.

Now that I think about it...

I only knew about her college past and stuff like that...

It's pretty obvious that he's talking about a different past though.

I looked over at Y/n and gave her curious look. She frowned and looked away from me, slowly taking a seat beside him on the couch. She kept her gaze down and played with her fingers as if she was... nervous.

Whatever past he was referring to, seemed to have her on edge. And from the looks of things, it didn't seem like she had any plans of telling me anytime soon.

"Y/n?"