Slashers x Reader [FINISHED]

Alien x reader (part 5)

You carefuly slid the door half open to see the creature agressively tearing your pillow apart as it's hand was trying to pull the blade out. The creature hissed in pain with every wrong move it made. You slowly opened the door and slipped in, closing it behind you.
"Hey..." You half whispered towards the creature who imidiately turned to you with a pissed growl.
"Calm down, I-I can help you..." You motioned for the creature to stay put. It really didn't. It kept looking at one part of your body, swaying it's very long tail around the small grey room.

You looked down to your hip, seeing the hunting knife Misha gave you. The Alien didn't like you having that around. "Okay, I get it. Don't worry." You slowly reached for the knife as the creature's hissing got more intense. You pulled it out and quickly slammed it into a drawer. The large black monster calmed down slightly. "Now, we got that out of the way, let me help you" you aproached the Alien slowly, with hands in front of you.
You sat in front on the creature in crosslegged. The monster looked behind you with a sigh. "It's not my greatest time eighter. Come on" you smacked your thighs, getting the Alien's attention. It sighed and limped a small loop around you, wrapping it's tail around your waist and then pointing the sharp edge to your head. "Whatever strikes your fancy Alien..." When it seemed to be satisfied with it's posicion, it laid it's large torso into your lap, head sideways. "Okay...Now, I don't know how...but... I'll get it out. It's gonna hurt. You trust me, I trust you"

You carefuly grabbed onto the black handle as the creature already hissed quietly. "This won't be pleasant...get ready to bite onto something. One...Two..." You pulled the knife out on two, for unexpected pain to hit sooner. The creature roared it's broken scream loudly, making you drop the blade and cover your ears. "FUCK!" It's tail swished foward, just barely missing your ear.

When it finnaly calmed down, it was a pile of hissing mush on your legs. "It's okay now baby, it's okay..." You pat it's long head as it combined hisses and purrs quietly. You took a little stuffy square and pushed it on the blood. Mistake. You forgot it was an Alien. The blood burned through the pad faster than fire, rending it useless. "Well that's a fucking problem." The blood droplets fell on the floor, destroying a part of it as usual. The one that stayed on the creature's back though...it seemed to harden and seal the wound. Practicaly working as a self heal. "Well aren't you a Wolverine..." You said quietly as you pet the Alien's skull for a bit more comfort. You wanted this petty moment to stay for a while longer. You wished you would never have to go for the brake rooms, and that you could stay here with your own cuddly monster. I mean, who gets to pet a gigantic killer Alien? This brought you to a thought... "So...why didn't you kill me...huh?" You asked the creature laying on top of it's back gently. Wolverine just purred in response, tightening it's tail around you. You sighed quietly, even thinking of resting up on him like this. Just as your eyes were getting less and less vision, a loud staticky noise turned you and the Alien up. The walkie on your table was trying to connect with it's brothers at the cockpit. You pushed the heavy Alien off, unwrapped it's skeleton tail, and jumped for the walkie talkie. "Hi, yes I got the walkie... Over" you sighed a couple of times.
"(Y/n)? I'd be in your high guard. The creature seems to be in your room. I don't know what it wants there but get out as fast as possible. Over" Adam's deep voice perked from the other side. "Yes sir. Over and out for now" you closed the walkie, put it on your belt and began walking to the door. The Alien had gotten up and began following you. "Whoa wait. I'm not your mamma duck for you to follow..shoo, go!" You tried to make the dark skinned creature go away. It didn't. You sighed and looked outside, into the hall. "Listen, I need to do something important, and an Alien following me is a problem. So go..!" You tried to shoo it once again. And once again it did not help. You looked back into the hallway and then back at your eight foot Alien who was standing on his three, looking down at you. "Fine. You...You could come with." You sighed in defeat. Wolverine lifted his head back and let out a quiet victory hiss, as if saying "yissss"

Cut to you two already walking through the hallways. You, doing most of the talking, and Wolverine only hissing in responses. He was still limping on his three, and when he actualy did stand up, he held his long arms close to him. Eighter he was a hurtie hurt or Misha actauly hit something important.

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I'm sorry that this chapter is a lot shorter than usual but I couldn't think of much more :(