demons. a cryaotic x reader fanfic (DISCONTINUED)

Arguments and Visions

(Shout out to milady she helped give me a idea for this chapter and she is just over all the best so go follow and yah!chaotic_angel144)
(That girl was such a help me back in 2015 when I didn't know what I was doing thank you ma'am ♥)

Ryan's p.o.v

It's been a good 3 months since the incident with (y/n). I really miss her alot I go and visit her every now and again, But I think it's time to tell mark what happened at the restaurant. I mean what happened wasn't all that bad. Of course it was I touched her thigh and freaked her the fuck out. I sigh and walk over to Mark's house since it's not a long walk. I go up to his door and knock on it.

"MARK I KNOW YOUR HOME PLEASE ANSWER!"

Mark hadn't been returning any on my calls or texts lately so I figured dropping by would make him talk to me. After a few seconds mark came to the door and opened it and damn Mark looked depressed and sad. I felt bad I must have looked terrible too I just know I did, the only thing I did was cry since she's been gone.

"What do you want Ryan?"

I tried to piece together my words, everything I was about to say but I just winged it.

"when we were at the restaurant (y/n) only freaked out because I touched her thigh and the only reason why any of this happ-"

Mark cut me off with a scream.

Mark p.o.v

"I touched her thigh and the only reason this happ-"

I cut him off instantly not thinking and yelled at the top of my lungs why would he touch my sister!?

"WHAT THE FUCK RYAN!? WHY WOULD YOU EVEN TOUCH MY SISTER LIKE THAT!? "

I freak out and push him back to where he stumbles and falls.

"HUH WHY ASS-HOLE IT'S YOU FAULT​ WHY MY FUCKING SISTER MIGHT BE DEAD!!!!!!!"

I just wanted to strangle him and never let him breath again. His actions led to me getting mad and to (y/n) getting hit.

Ryan p.o.v

"MY FAULT HOW WAS YOU BEING PISSED OFF OVER FUCKING FOOD MY FAULT! IF YOU NEED SOMEONE TO BLAME BLAME YOUR GOD DAMN SELF FOR BEING A DICK OF A BROTHER TO HER! AND MAKING HER RUN OUT"

I couldn't believe he placed the blame on me. I didn't do a damn thing he did it his self. I stand up from when mark pushed me and flicked him off.

"GO GET A FUCKING LIFE MARK AND TRY NOT TO BE A TOTAL DICK TO (Y/N) IF SHE EVEN LIVES AFTER WHAT YOU DID" I scream as I start walking home. Mark slams his door and I just continue to walk home.

(Y/n) p o.v

I felt dead..but yet alive. What happened? I couldn't remember a single thing that happened.I could feel myself breathing and yet all I was doing was feeling like I was dreaming.

Dream

I ended up appearing in some sort of room? It had a computer set up a bed And it was a big room It had more stuff in it then I could count. I walked out of the room and walked down the hall I could hear, Ryan?! Was I just dreaming really? Or was it really him.

"RYAN?"

I called out but got no response, Wait..I slowed down my pace as I saw pictures of him and family on the wall. Why was I in Ryan's house!? I pushed that thought aside and continued to walk. I found the source of the sound coming from downstairs. Once I hit the final step I see Ryan...and a girl? Kissing!!?? Woah I think I don't think I should have been there but I walked over to 'Ryan' and tried taping on his shoulder but my hand went through him. So I was dreaming... The two finally moved apart and the girl was me!? What the Fuck was going on. I wanted out but to my surprise I just ended up out side my House. I walked inside and went to Mark's room. No sign of him, the car was gone so that explained alot,I got to my room and walked In I was on my bed crying I kept mumbling.

"w-why did I have to do that!?"

I walk up to my body I felt ashamed of my self I harmed myself and someone else? There was a body on the floor had to make sure once I woke up...That, that didn't happen.

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