Grell x Reader

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Chapter 8

You were slowly woken up by someone shaking your shoulder, you opened your eyes to see green eyes staring into yours, you bolted upright, you were laying in the living room floor

The figure over top of you spoke

"Good morning, or well, I guess it would be good evening if you went by the time"

You stared at him and blinked, you looked down and shuddered when the memories of what had happened came back to you, he had changed back into his clothes from before

"Grell?"

He smiled then offered his hand

"It's about time you got it right"

You stood without taking his hand

He frowned then took his hand away

"So this is the other you?"

He smirked

"You bet, it feels much better to let my hair down, I knew we would meet again sooner or later"

You were cautious

"Yeah, sure"

He turned away from you

"And let me just say how lovely it is to see your face once more"

"Sorry about this Grell"

While his back was turned you grabbed the mug of now cold chocolate and threw it at the back of his head, you turned before you could see if it hit

You bolted for the door, you were outside when you heard footsteps coming toward you, so you slammed the door and took off

You ran through the forest, not risking a glance behind you to see if you were being followed

You made it to a clearing in the woods then stopped for a brief moment to catch your breath, you tensed up when you heard fast footsteps approaching you from behind

You turned around just in time to see Grell make it into the clearing, he stopped and stared at you

"Don't think you can get rid of me that easily"

You stood up straight and prepared yourself for whatever he could throw at you, but surprisingly, he started to sing

Song: I Miss You
Artist: Blink182

"Hello there, the angel from my nightmares, the shadow in the background of the morgue, the unsuspecting victim of darkness in the valley, we can live like jack and Sally if we want, where you can always find me, and we'll have Halloween on Christmas, and in the night we'll wish this never ends, we'll wish this never ends"

You stood there, it was the same voice you had heard all those months ago in the school hallway, the same voice you fell in love with, the one that belonged to the guy you held so dear

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