Part 2- Work

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So because I'm conflicted on the sort of writing style I want to write in I will try to write in the first person style cause after all this is a male reader insert. I may go back and rewrite the first chapter if I feel like it.

Also I'm changing the thoughts from '_' to italicized words.

Sorry for changing it again but I'm just trying to get everything figured out. Other than that please enjoy this chapter.

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Your POV

She's sitting on her chair in the house reading a magazine. Hell's Hottest Woman on the cover. She could be one of those models. Even God wouldn't be able to deny her beauty, even if she is a demon. She looks at me and smiles. That smile... it's enough to calm down a charging bull. This feels like heaven, like a dream; one that I don't ever wanna wake up from. She walks up to me and hugs me, I return it and close my eyes enjoying the moment. But when I open them...

she isn't there.

I see the house in the distance. I begin to run towards it, afraid of what I might find. When I get to front door, I see that it has been broken down. I rush inside to find that everything has been destroyed. But that's the last thing I'm worried about. I run up the stairs, tears falling down my face... hoping... no.. praying, that this isn't real. My vision becomes blurry as I reach the top step and run down the hall until I get to the bedroom to find the door already open. This isn't a dream. This is a nightmare. One that I can't wake up from. She's in the middle of the room, with half a broken exterminator spear in her chest. I walk up to her and fall to my knees not knowing what to do. I hug her and cry while rocking back and forth. After a few seconds I pulled away to look at her face, but it isn't her face that I see. No it can't be... is that...




















"CHARLIE!" I yelled sitting up in bed covered in sweat. I rubbed my eyes a bit before taking off the covers and sitting on the edge of the bed. 'Haven't had that dream in a while but... why Charlie?' I sit there for a few more minutes thinking over the dream. *knock* *knock*

"(Y/N) you ok? I heard you call my name. Can I come in?"

OH SHIT DID I REALLY YELL THAT LOUD?!? "Just a minute!" I say realizing that I'm only in my boxers. I rush over to the dresser and put on a sleeveless shirt and start hopping around trying to get into a pair of shorts, falling down in the process.

Charlie POV

I hear a thud coming from the other side of (Y/N)'s door.

"(Y/N) what was that?"

"Nothing! Just one second."

Finally after a few seconds he open the door and leans on the door frame with one arm. The first thing I noticed was how big his arms were, which I never noticed because of the duster jacket he's always wearing. After staring for a few seconds I snapped myself out of it, and looked up at his face. I start giggling when I see his hair.

"What's so funny?" he asks.

"Your hair hehe."

He tried to comb his hair with his hands and asked me if it looked any better, which it didn't but it was cute. I giggled a bit more until he eventually just gave up.

"So what did you call me for?"

"Oh uhh... umm... the... umm... the uhhh shower! Yes, the shower! I-I uhh... don't know how to work the nozzle... and was wondering if you could... help me?"

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