Fear- (tim wright) masky x reader

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Pain

So much pain

"Miss? Are you alright?"

Im fine, dont worry about me... Wait why cant I talk.
my eyes fly open and im met with a terrified looking woman hovered over me her blonde hair dangling a bit over my face as she watches me.

"Oh thank god youre alive! Why were you just standing in the middle of the road?!" another voice chimes in this one being from a man stationed near her. Im on the ground... Nice.

Gingerly looking around I notice a crowd of people surrounding my limp body, sprawled out on the street. I keep scanning the crowd for any familiar faces, but to no prevail.

Three people catch my attention, a young man with a smile carved into his face standing alongside a hooded figure, a cloth mask with a frown covering their features and another wearing a while feminine mask wearing a tan coat. As soon as they notice me looking at them they nod at me then turn and make their way though the rest of the crowd and disappear out of sight.

I pay no mind at the moment because its almost Halloween and things like that were normal around this time of year. I then focus my attention back to the situation at hand.
"How is she sir?"

The ambulance had just arrived, one of the paramedics was checking my vitals and looking for damage. "Well shes got a concussion, she hit her trachea so she damaged her voicebox but she will be okay after that heals.
She broke her forearm, Im going to have to contact her guardian and take her in"

With that I started vigorously shaking my head at him. He tells me not to move as they place me on a gurney. The most I could croak out through the pain was a small, "dont"

The ride to a hospital was very boring and I still cant talk, everything hurts. Laying in a hospital bed staring at the wall next to me was what I did for the next few hours while I waited for my mom or dad to show up and take me home with them.

My mom was probably way too drunk to drive or just didnt care. She had always told me that she hopes I get hit by a truck so I highly doubt she'll show up. She got her wish after all.

my dad finally showed up after another few hours of waiting in silence. He burst through the door sweet pouring out if him like a faucet, "y/n! Are you okay sweetheart? Im so sorry im late, I was trying to hurry but there was a lot of traffic and oh my god you must think i hate you or-" "i-its okay dad" my voice had not come back completely so I sounded very hoarse and quiet.

"You sound like youre in pain, what exactly happened?" He was now sitting in the foldable chair placed next to the bed resting an arm on one of my pillows.

"Im n-ot sure" I didnt want him to know about the creature I had encountered before the accident. "Wh-eres mom..?"

My dads expression instantly changes, looking guilty. "Im sorry, she said she couldn't care less. She didnt want to go with me, no matter how much I begged. Again, I'm sorry."

"What a-bout my brother?"
"Uhh, you dont have one honey, youre an only child.."

"I-i kno-w" I let out a dry laugh,coughing a bit. I was trying to lighten the mood even the slightest. He let out a small chuckle, shook his head a bit lowering it and letting out a light breath. "Ready to go?" he tilts his head up just to see if I'd nod, knowing my throat hurts.

Nodding,I sit up slowly, a cut in the side of my face hurting harshly. I put on my shoes and we got checked out of the hospital.

I got wheeled out because they weren't sure I would be okay walking alot due to my concussion..and other injuries.