(Edited!!!)
// Y/N //
I woke up with a start. Tom had shot up screaming, "HOLY SHIT, DID WE FUCK?!"
"Um, no, we didn't," I said, still tired. "I guess you took your hoodie and pants off before you fell asleep."
He sighed in relief and got up to put his clothes on. I covered my eyes with the blanket as he changed, then got up, too. We walked out and stepped down the stairs. I sat down at the table and put my headphones on. I played my depressed playlist, closed my eyes, and sunk into my chair. I didn't have anything planned for today, so I opened my eyes and my life went on autopilot mode.
When I'm in autopilot, I can't tell time. I don't know how long I've been in it, and if anyone tried to interact with me while I'm in it, I can't control what's happening, so I start to stutter a lot and sweat.
How great that Tom decided to make conversation with me.
//Tom//
Tord and Edd walked in and saw Y/N sitting in the chair.
"Uh... Is she dead?" Edd asked. Tord looked at him, then back at Y/ N.
"No, she's in autopilot mode." He explained. "It's like day-dreaming, but there are no dreams. The longest I've seen her go is about 2.5 hours."
I looked over at her. She looked like a doll. Alive, but dead at the same time.
"Wanna see something funny?" Tord asked me.
"Sure, what is it?" I answered. He snickered and pointed at Y/N.
"Try talking to her," he said, "ask her what her favorite song is."
I thought for a second, but then slipped her headphones off and poked her cheek until her eyes moved. Her dry eyes blinked and she started mumbling.
"Hey," I snapped in her face, "what's your favorite song?"
She looked at me like I was retarded, and she started mumbling utter nonsense.
"Gehflegra... Mahskal... Dishwasher... Banana..." Y/N stuttered and started speaking nonsense. I laughed at her and started asking her more questions.
"What's your favorite color?" I asked
"Dog floggers." Was the answer.
"What did you eat for dinner last night?"
"Do you play Fortnite?"
"Why do you listen to music?"
I kept throwing questions to her, over and over and over, each time getting more confused than the next.
"Heh," I snickered. It was funny watching her get so confused. Y/N finally snapped out of if and started acting normally again.
// Y/N //
I got myself out of autopilot mode... This is why I don't do it often. Tord was snickering as Tom tried and failed to hold in a laugh
"Whatever. What's the plan for today?" I asked, trying to change the subject. Tom looked at me.
"Wanna hang out?" He asked. I turned on my phone to look at the time.
9:46.
I shut off my phone.
"Sure."
-Time Skip sponsored by
Yelling at dishwashers-
YOU ARE READING
Monsters - Tom x Reader - (REWRITING!)
Fanfiction"We're monsters. And monsters stick together." "Promise?" "Promise." And he was taken away. - story cover artist: jayceart if the artist would like the art removed, please absolutely tell me! - gonna rewrite the book since the second half was super...
