Bopping Means I Love You in Dinosaur - Scene Boog x Reader

6 - I'm not like other girls. That's where you made your FIRST mistake.

Ok. Boog's address. Only a couple blocks. It should be simple, right?

You noticed a few people started coming out of their houses, looking fearfully around their surroundings, breathing a sigh of relief, and going back to normal. What the fuck is up with this town? Your too rich for this.

You hobbled down the road in your gucci pajamas, wishing you could go back and change. You aren't making a good first impression to these people, are you? Nonetheless, you carried forward, confidently staring at your new journey. While walking, you thought of those people looking so scared while stepping outside. Could it be .... they were scared to go out at night because of Oz? But he stayed with you watching dancing moms. This doesn't make any sense.

You turned down the road, and you noticed less people were out and on this road then the last one. Everything looked run down and dark, despite it being sunny outside. You looked at your paper and noticed his house was right beside you. Here goes nothing, I guess. You thought bitterly to yourself as you mentally prepared to knock on his door. All of a sudden, a hand grabbed you and dragged you inside, with the door slamming behind you.

Everything was pitch black. You slowly got up and tried to figure out what direction the door was in, but before you could think, a candle was lit up in the far corner of the room, with a mysterious figure beside it.

Boog.

Good lord, he looked like absolute shit.

He looked exactly the same as you saw him that day. Literally nothing has changed, not even the outfit. You recoiled in disgust. He started moving towards you, and you skittered away from him like a spider.

"So you got my note." He finally said as he stopped where he was, noticing he was freaking you out.

"Yeah no shit." You responded. "You could have knocked on your door. Is your brain in your asshole? Now I have to pay for a new window."

"Uh, yeah my bad."

"Yeah, totally your bad."

"Uh... let me get some more light in here." He fumbled around until he finally reached a lamp, and turned it on. Surprisingly, everything was rather neat. You got up and looked around the room. The walls were covered up in band posters and you noticed a arcade game right behind the TV. "Chimp...Chomp." You read out loud, and you looked back at him. "That's like... my favorite game. You play it often?"
Boog snorted. "Often? That word is a understatement. Your not like other girls, I can see." You definitely weren't. You were too rich and into more underground music. Pop music and Frappuccinos ?? Disgusting. Only preps love that kind of shit. He pulled a chair up near his sofa. "We should probably start talking now." You sat down in your seat with your fucking expensive gucci pajamas.

"Okay." You began. "I move here yesterday. I meet you at Frosty Mart. You break into my house. I flee. I run into Oz-"

"Hold up." He went to his stereo and played some My Chemical Romance." He hobbled down into his sofa. "Did you say you met Oz?"

"Totally."

He squinted. "How did you even survive? That's not possible..."

You shrugged. "I dunno. His light was on in his store so I knocked on his door and freaked out on him that some creepy sausage vampire broke into my home-" You have him a look. "And he let me spend the night at his house. Next thing I know in the morning, he's purple and slimy and chasing me all over town."

Boog was silent for a couple of moments. "That's so unlike him ..." he said to himself. He looked up at you. The way he was looking at you right now made you blush Whoopsies. You brain kept saying like a fire alarm.  "You don't know anything about him, do you?"

You shook your head. "I only knew he existed last night."

He sighed. "I didn't think he would come after you so soon. And I definitely didn't think he would let you live in his store like that last night. You see..." he began, and looked over at his door. "Oz isn't ... from around here, as you can tell. He's some being that landed around here a couple of years ago. We don't know where he came from. Once he landed he murdered at LEAST a quarter of the town and now we totally live under fear of him or whatever. He's basically mayor now. The only people he lets in his comic book store are these two idiot kids, Fanboy and Chum Chum... you've probably already met them." You rolled your eyes. "Of course." Boog continued. "He usually doesn't let people live very long if they are new.... so that's a mystery..." He paused. "I've done all the thinking I need to do for now." He pointed to a room. "You can sleep in there if you need to. For now... I'm going to play Chimp Chomp."

You watched as he wobbled over to the game and started playing.

This is starting to get interesting. Beverly Hills was never like this.