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(Y/n)'s pov

I woke up and immediately I got excited. The talent show was today! I wanted to hear charlie and Alastor sing, listen to angel- OK WHO AM I KIDDING IM WXCITWD TO SWW HUSKS DUMBASS. He told me we should hang out and I'm looking forward to it.

I got on my waitressing outfit and put my hair up in (h/s). I curl my eyelashes cuz no way in hell I'm wearing makeup. I put on my flats and head downstairs. 

"Hey Charlie! Is there anything you want me to do?"

"Someone's in a good mood" I heard angel say from across the room.

"Uh, yes actually. Can you start heading to the stage and moving all the things like microphones there?"

"Sure!"

And I did just as I said. But I was also singing one of my favorite songs, liability.

"you're a little much for me.... you're a liability.....so they pull back....make other plans... I understand...I'm a liability...get you wild........make you leave........."

I almost whispered/sang the lyrics to the song. I kinda related to the song. Well, I DID relate to the song. That was before I got married. I'm so glad I killed that skank that fucked him. 

"Whatcha singin"

"Oh, hey kitty. Its a song called liability"

"Sounds cool"

It was almost silent, but my whisper singing was taking a knife and piercing that silence. 

"You're actually pretty dam good at singing"

"Oh, you think so?"

"Yeah, definitely. I think you should have reconsidered joining that talent show shit. Probably the only good one up there"

I'm guessing my freckles turned pink, but not just because husk said it. I would have blushed if it was anybody else that said it. Yeah, definitely...

"Well, thanks kitty. I'm almost down set up. Wanna hang out after?"

"Can't really say no"

"Yes that is correct" I said jokingly

I finished setting up all that shit and me and husk started to go inside. I was thinking of what I was gonna wear. Yes, I know I'm a waitress and probably should be wearing my waitressing outfit, but you think I'm gonna do that? Hell no. 

"So, you don't have to answer me, but how did ya get into hell?"

husk looked surprised that I asked that, but there's nothing to do at this talent show, so what am are we supposed to do?

"That's random as fuck but ok. I fought in the Vietnam war."

"Oh shit that's rough"

"Yeah. How did you get in?"

"I killed the skank that fucked my husband. "

"that whore"

"I KNOW!"

Mw and husk just made fun of my husband and how stupid romance is. It's kinda ironic. I was making fun of romance with the person I kinda really love.

A few hours go by and it's almost time to go down to the talent show stage thing and Charlie came in and told us to get our 'fancy' clothes on for this thing.

I go up to my room and grab a simple dress I really like. 

 

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