𝓕𝓮𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓮 𝓕𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓷𝓭•Charles Smith X Reader

5: Stalking/Cleaning

"W-What?!" The men and me say in sync.

"Ms.L/N, you've escaped the unescapable-" "Wrong!" I cut him off. "It's your fault for not even checking me for extra weapons! Who invites someone to a group full of criminals when they don't know them?!" I almost snap at this mans stupidity.

"Fine, we'll let you go." I start walking backwards, away from them. "But." I stop.

"Your going to be supervised..." My face goes down, "supervised? How?" "I'm going to make..." He looks to Mr.Smith. Thinking fast. "Mr.Smith here," Charles looks so uncomfortable...

"To follow you around.... Just to make sure you don't go telling the law... The only way I'll make him stop is when you join us."

This man will not stop with the, 'Join us', huh...?

"Ugh..! Fine! Levi!" I start walking backwards again, then Levi comes with me. I see Dutch whisper something to Charles, they both nod then start walking away. Back into there camp.

I also turn around, whistling for Kira. She comes trotting, I swiftly jump on then go on a full sprint back home. Hoping his stalker won't fallow, maybe he's not a good tracker...?

(When they get home)

We get home, I kick the door in with anger, wanting to hit something. How could I be so stupid? I got caught and now that little Stalker might even slit my throat when I'm least suspecting it...!

Levi walks in first then me, I slam the door shut then storm to my bed. I collapse on the comfy bed. Belly on the bed, arms right beside my head with my feet in the air.

My eyes get heavy and limbs get tired. I decide on getting some rest, I get up from the bed to lock the door. I get to the door and lock it, then the feeling of being watched hits me.

I groan then look out the window, a man on a horse on the hill nearby. All black clothes, just watching. I storm to the window, point my middle finger at him then lock the window. I'm gonna punch someone out if I don't calm down...!(this is a mood ngl)

I go back to my bed, flop on it once again then soon fall asleep.

(After YOUR angry nap)

My eyes flutter open to the floorboards creaking, from the small deck outside. That stupid guys probably looking through the front window. (The whole house is literally just one room)

I turn my head to the window, no one. I get up, it's night time again? I've been out for a while....

I stand the walk outside, looking on both my sides. No one. I turn around to go back in, when I enter again I see a figure leaning on the kitchen counter.

I throw my throwing knife for a warning shot near his head, it's goes right past his head and into the wall with a loud thunk. I now let him know that it my as well just go through his head.

"He said supervise, not do a home invasion." I stay calm.

"Well I can't really supervise you when your always covering the windows?" "How did you get in." I say with a stern voice. "You forgot one window." He points to the kitchen one, then when I get a good look there's mud and dirt everywhere.

"What the hell!" I yell awaking Levi, he opens his eyes lazily then closes them again. Mr.Smith looks to what he made, not knowing it was a big deal.

I groan at the man, no wonder most of them don't have a house. They can't take care of one! I walk to the cupboard and pull a rag out, then pour some water on it from my canteen. I throw it at him, he catches it and looks at me with confusion.

"You made that," I point to the mess. "Now clean it up! If your coming into My house then you better treat it like any other!" I almost start scolding him. He doesn't question, but I can see the confusion. He walks to the window sill and wipes the mud off, then the counter, then the floor.

Levi stretches then finally looks to Mr.Smith. Levi looks to me confused, then calms down when he sees he's cleaning.

I look to see how good of a job he did. Horrible! Little mud specks everywhere, he's only making more with walking everywhere with his muddy boots.

I sigh then take things into my own hands, I snatch the rag from him then toss it onto the counter. He looks at me and sees the frustration.

"Take your boots off, scrape the mud off outside, then give them a little wash with this." I grab the canteen then pass it to him. I give him the rag again. He finally just goes outside, then closes the door behind him.

I look the the muddy floor, I grab another rag and start scrubbing. The floor looking shiny after, he walks in again. I look to make sure he did it right. Good, he did something right.

I get up off the floor and hang it on the small rack to dry, he passes me the other one and I do the same.

"You know It'd just be easier to join us...." He says, I walk to my bed and sit at the edge. "Why would I want to be a criminal? I'm doing good here, well was. When you or your strange friends weren't here." I groan then lay back on my bed.

"I get it you hate me right now, but why don't you just be a bit nicer? I'm gonna be here for a while if your not joining...." He suggests, I think for a moment.

"Only if you learn how to clean, Properly!" I sit up and say the last word more sternly. He nods then puts his hand out. "I'm Charles Smith." He finally gives me a proper greeting.

I shake his hand then say my own name,
"Y/N L/N."