Chapter | 2 | Suitable for the Groom

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"(Y/n), we need to go." Waylon whispered as he slowly pulled me out of the tight gab.

"My God Waylon, what possible cruel Monstrum might be right under us...?" I whispered as tears threaten to fall.

"I don't know, but I won't let anything happen to you. I promised you that, didn't I?" He questioned as his hands found their way to my shoulders.

"You can't always protect me! Sooner or later one of them will get their hands on me...and then what?!" I questioned distraught.

"(Y/n) please quiet down!"

"No! I'm a goddamn woman, Waylon! You could die! But me?! I would face something that is far more horrible than death!" I yelled and pulled on my hair.

"(Y/n) please-"

"They are here! Inside the walls!" A voice screeched and punched against the surface beside me.

"A woman as well I heared?"

"Kill the rat and take her!" Waylon's eyes were fixated on me, worried would be an underestimatement here.

"Hmmm. Fish in a goddamn barrel."

"Shit! I'm so sorry!" I cursed, I am such a fool.

"Doesn't matter, let's get you out of here." Waylon said determent and signaled me to follow him, which I did whitout a second thought.

"Ha ha! This Idiot wants to die!" The feminin side of Dennis spoke, but he seemed to be further away.

"There's a leak...pissing down on us. Water takes everything apart... down on us. Up from the s-s-s-sewer, that puts us... water and time could drill a hole in anything."

"You wanna shut him up?"

"More than anything."

"Pa!"

"We have an interloper."

"The lot of you may as well be a pile of welped possom. Tiny, pink, and deaf, and blind."

"Go find yourself a possum titty!"

"You're cowards and idiots, all of you."

"Shame in my loines."

"Cry about it."

"You hear things."

"The hell I hear things."

"How ain't you dead yet?"

"H-he just likes to hear himself t-t-t-talk."

"Most of the things they talk about, doesn't even make sense. " I mumbled as we climbed over a table.

"I know, but it's entertaining somehow." He said laughing a bit and helped me down again.

"I-I-I don't wanna get Gluskins's attention. He'll hurt us."

"He'll hurt you. You'd make a pretty woman."

"No sense in pullin' a mad dog's tail."

"Me and my boys did good, didn't we?"

"Sorry, girl. We gotta make you an offering."

"Oh Gluskins's gonna have fun with you, girl."

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