Johnny Depp x reader-one shot

Mort Rainy

Sort of an AU. I also have a soft spot for this guy

Imagine having to see Mort because of something

(h/c) = your hair colour
(e/c) = your eye colour

Johnny Shooter. A name you will remember forever. Why? Well... He's inside you. But let's start from the beginning

The Shooter twins. A demons that posses your mind and make you kill your closest friends, family... And practically everybody else.

John Shooter and Johnny Shooter.

You were supposed to be scared of him. But you weren't. You couldn't.

Your family always abused you. They liked you just because of your money. But you never had the courage to do anything. That was until he came.

You were so grateful when he made you kill your family. You thanked him and offered him dinner. You should have took a photo of his face.

Since then he's been living with you. Maybe because he liked you (but he would never tell you that)

You two were inseparable. You were like Eddie Brock and he was your Venom.

One day he trusted you enough to tell you about his twin brother. And since he didn't kill you. You offered to try and find his twin.

So now here you are. Sitting in your race car, riding through some forest, trying to find some cabin in the woods.

Johnny was meanwhile telling you in your mind how awesome his twin is. What mischievous things they did when they were younger. Truth to be told, you weren't listening to him half of the time.

That's when you saw it. A little cabin near a lake. Even from this afar you could see the corn growing in his garden. You sighed silenced Johnny and walked out of the car.

Coming closer to the door you knocked twice and took a few steps back.

Mort's P.O.V

I was boiling some corn, John sitting at the table deep in thoughts until we heard a knock on the door. I looked up from the pot a little nervous.

Is it the police? No they couldn't be.... Right?

John looked at me and then stranded up walking behind me to the door. I tryed to look out of the window to see who was there. The only thing I could see was a long black coat.

I took a deep breath, looked behind me to see John holding a gun. That gave me a feeling of protection. Let's see.

I opened the door and my eyes widened.

Before my door stood a young woman with (h/c) hair, one (e/c) and one black eye. She had a fedore identical to John's fedora. She had a black long coat that was almost reaching her anlkes.

I could swear I heard John gasp behind me.

Your P.O.V.

the door opened a young man with dirty blond hair. He had a white shirt and a pair of sweat pants. One of his eyed was as black as yours and Johnny's. You could easily tell this was not Johnny's twin brother.

Talking about the devil, someone who looked almost identical to Johnny stood behind the man. His eyes were as black as Johnny's. You could feel Johnny appear besides you and run to his twin. He basically jumped into his arms.

The man's eyes widened as he looked back at you. Your cold gaze softened as you extended your arm.

"(Y/N) (L/N). And that" you said motioning to Johnny. "Is Johnny Shooter. And you may be?" you asked with a smile.

"Mort. Mort Rainy" he said taking your hand and shaking it a little. Little did you know, this name is gonna haunt you forever.

After John and Johnny explained everything you became guick friends.

Don't tell anyone, but if someone in the little city goes missing..... You know to who turn to