No Choice |Glitchy Red X Reader|

___CHAPTER THIRTY-EIGHT___

Dammit... I'm running out of ideas...!

Ideas for what?

Ideas for what to do here...

: Hah! What are you, the author?

The who now?

: Ah fuck... never mind...

Okay then, moving on...

Hey babe, what are you reading?

Um, nothing! Why do you ask?

Cause I'm looking through your browser history in case you're lying to me.

No Red wait!!

Oh? That's interesting...

Haha... Yeah...?

What are lemons?

Don't worry about that babe!

: WHY THE HELL ARE YOU READING GAY PORN BOOKS ABOUT ME AND LOST?!

OMG THEY'RE CALLED FANFICTIONS AND I WAS CURIOUS EVER SINCE LOST CAME OUT AS BISEXUAL YOU JERK!!

___ⓛⓞⓐⓓⓘⓝⓖ— Glitchy and Y/n went back and forth about the fanfictions while Red learned the hard way just what, a lemon really is___

___Y/N'S POV

"Stop pulling on me!" I cried out and stumbled after him. Zalgo was dragging me through some weird portal thing and I struggled to keep up with him. "I wouldn't have to if your symptoms weren't so damn severe Y/n! You're only a week in, so I don't understand why you're so sensitive to this shit already!" Zalgo snapped at me and I kept quiet.

We had left the hospital after my sonogram. It turns out that I was pregnant, but the gender wouldn't be known for a few months. A part of me was excited to finally have a baby and start a family, but most of me was nervous, stressed out even.

Zalgo pulled me out of the hospital before I could even begin to question who the father was, which was one reason I was nervous. I didn't really have a home to raise a child in, which was the second reason. The possible father was either stalking the shit out of me and potentially planning my murder, or currently hating me and loathing the day we ever crossed paths, which was the big reason number three.

Before we left the office though, I was able to send out a couple text to Silver. I couldn't tell him who I was with or where I was because frankly, he wasn't looking for me at least not to my knowledge, and Zalgo had already threatened to harm me and the people I'm close to. Whatever I did was pretty much a gamble, a sharp double-edged sword.

A risky game of Russian Roulette.

I sighed shakily and tried my best to keep up with him. We had walked through this mysterious ring of red that he had said was a portal. He couldn't use his teleporting though because of what had happened when we were initially trying to get to the hospital and I was relieved at that.

At least he's somewhat sensible...

Now, we were in this weird warehouse that gave of creepy vibes. Well, it looked like a warehouse. It lacked an obvious opening and had no windows. Oh the safety hazards I was surrounded by at the moment. The room was the size of my bedroom, yet it only had a mattress off to the side, a few chains, a bucket, and a wooden stool.

Y'know, your average room that just screams "I GOT KIDNAPPED."

Zalgo dropped my wrist and slung me towards the mattress, I stumbled over and flopped down on it with a small wince. "I-It's so hard..." I mumbled and rubbed my but from the uncomfortable feeling. He glared at me and clenched his fists. "Oh my, I am so sorry that I couldn't kidnap you and hold you hostage in a fucking LUXURY SUITE! No bitch, that's not how I run things!" He yelled and I felt chills creep down my spine.

"I-I'm sorry... Where are we...?" I asked softly and curled up on the mattress. "Do you think I'm stupid? Why would I tell you where I'm holding you? And just so you know, there's no signal down here." He rolled his eyes and crossed his arms.

He seemed more upset than usual at something, which was probably bad news for me. I decided to stay calm and just go along with whatever he said. Play the obedient girl that he wanted.

At least I confirmed that we're underground...

"I-I wasn't planning on doing anything, I swear... Here, you can take my phone if you don't believe me..." I slid it out of my pocket and held it out for him to take. Zalgo blinked and looked at me suspiciously before sighing. "Good. You're finally being a good girl. Let's see how long you keep this little act up." He took my phone and placed it in his pocket.

I leaned against the wall and hugged my legs close with a small frown. "Why did you even kidnap me in the first place, Zalgo?" I dared to ask the question on my mind and he turned his back on me. "That question is simple darling. I told you why last week. Because I crave your body, just like everyone else. You think I'm just some devil with no feelings, no needs, no... desires? I don't just torment people out of vain. I do it because I desire to feel that pleasure that I've been missing for quite some time now. For a long time, I was held prisoner by a person who was afraid of me. Not only that, but he and his brother resented me because of something they claim I did so long ago. To which, I deny even to this day. But, now that you've showed up... and have kept appearing here and there... Everywhere! I finally found what it was that I'm missing." Zalgo finally turned back to me with a crazy look in his eyes.

My eyes were filled with an unwavering terror that had taken a hold of every fiber of my being. It was as if his looming presence alone was more than enough to rouse a fear rivaled by none. "Wh-What are you missing...?" I asked in a hushed voice, my lips trembling from how afraid I was.

"A body. A mortal body. Your mortal body to be exact. You have everything I could want and need. All I have to do, is plant my seed inside of you. Which is what I plan on doing now." He chuckled and approached me slowly. I couldn't move and no more words dared to escape my lips.

He had me paralyzed in fear that I had never experienced before in my life. At the same time, it wasn't just the fear holding me back. There were other factors that all led me to the same conclusion no matter what.

W-Wait...! H-How can he do that...?!

I'm already pregnant s-so...

"Silly Y/n~ I can read thoughts, remember? And to answer your question, well... I think it's best that it remains a secret." Zalgo hovered over me and I couldn't help but feel hopelessly small compared to him.

He was right though. I didn't want to find out how he planned on accomplishing what he wanted. Nor did I want him to do it. I had no choice in the matter though, because what he could have done as an alternative, could have potentially hurt my growing baby.

I didn't want that...

I would do anything for this tiny person growing inside of me.

(okay pause on that— i don't think i can stress enough just how many powers Zalgo has... like half the shit i've never fucking heard of, and i'm like... he has 50+ abilities? great! crucial plot point? splendid! absolutely fucking ridiculous?? HELL FUCKING YES.)