( spree ) kurt kunkle x reader

part one

       " fine dick. ill just leave then," I shout at my boyfriend, walking out of the apartment we shared, with a suitcase full of my clothes. I can lightly hear him shout from behind the door something on the lines of " fine slut. we're done ". I walk down the sidewalk. wondering for a moment where I'm gonna stay or go. I walk towards a local bar, hesitating for a moment before opening the door and walking in. sitting at a stool and ordering a light alcohol drink. getting catcalled by various drunk men. sipping slowly on my drink. 

       " Hey, sweet cheeks. how bout I buy you a drink? " some random guy says in a low town. I stare at him for a moment, furrowing my eyebrows before remarking on his breath and then telling him to promptly get lost. after an hour or two. still sipping the same drink and barely even buzzed I decide to call a spree. having no real destination in mind. I stand outside the bar looking at the minute counter. 3 mins, 2 mins, 1 min, here. I look around, spotting a white car, the man in the driver's seat rolling his window down and waving at me. 

     " you must be y/n. I'm Kurt, ill be your spree driver today," he says, as I walk up to the car. I look at him for a moment, admiring his face, ' he looks quite handsome ' i think to myself.  " could I sit in the passenger's seat? " I ask, spotting an old-looking man in the back seat staring at his phone. he accepts and I walk over to the trunk, putting my suitcase in before walking to the passenger's seat, and sitting down.  " so where are y-you going " he stutters on accident. " umm, where ever he is "I say. Kurt nods, then seem to drive to the location. the guy in the back grabs a water bottle and it cracks open the seal, he takes a sip. seconds.after coughing fits can be heard from the back seat.

       " Is he ok? " I ask confused. he already passed out. " ohh ya. probably just the poison. " Kurt says plainly. my eyes widen, a grin of unbelief creeping on my lips. " what poison?- " Kurt looks at me for a moment. spotting my smile. he then, without answering. takes a detour. dropping the body on this dirt road out of sight.

       " w-what are you doing. " I frantically attempt to speak, looking around the window, spotting the cameras. " the lesson. - " he takes a pause, looking at his phone to what looks like a stream. " kurtsworld96. " he speaks softly. " now, a guy named Mario needs a r-ride. " he presses on the gas. I sit there, staring straight in shock. at a red light, Kurt snaps his fingers in front of my eyes, snapping me back to attention. I look at him, staring into his brown eyes. " what did we just do back there. " I look at the back seat and then back at him. " we killed him. it's all - like - part of the lesson. " he looks at me. I look at him, feeling a sensation of calmness, feeling strange by that. 

       we get to the stop. Mario gets into the back seat. " step on it fag. I got somewhere to be. " Mario spits out, sitting in the middle looking at me, seeming the scan my body. he whistles. " wow, what a hotty in the front seat. " Kurt looks at him pissed off, telling him to lay off. minutes after he continues to hit on me, at some point Kurt stops the car and turns to look at the man in the back seat. " get out " he shouts. Mario defends himself. I grab a water bottle, forgetting the fact about it and cracking it open before, for some reason Kurt puts a hand over the top of the lid. " your not gonna wanna d-drink that y/n " he stutters, looking at me. it clicks in my head and I keep it cracked open. planning in my head for what to do.

       " so what do you say, wanna come home with me instead. " Mario places and hand on my shoulder. I, without thinking about it fully open the water bottle, splashing the water bottle in his face. " grow the fuck up asshole! " I shout, looking at Kurt and grinning. a couple of seconds later he starts coughing. " I think I'm gonna be sick " he yelps. Kurt pulls over. " what the fuck are you doing man. I got some bitch waiting for me to fuck. ", " if your gonna herl, get out of my damn car. " Kurt yells at the man. " fine, I gotta piss anyway. " he steps out. I look at Kurt, and he looks back at me. " run him over " I say. he grins and puts the car in reverse. a huge thud followed by a body on the windshield. " woo!! " I shout.

       " do you have - like - anywhere to go," he asks me, I look at him and shake my head. " do you - well. - wanna - like - stay with me? " I look at him. " yes. 'd like to. " I say genuinely. he begins to drive somewhere. after a min, he pulls into a driveway. he gets out of the car and I open the door to step out. " where are we? " he looks at me. " my dad's house. he's a druggy, so just try not to talk to him. " he says, opening the door and guiding me inside to his bedroom. " I'm gonna go take a shower. so, feel free to change. " I walk away.

        I get changed and lay down. he walks in with a towel around his waist seeming to have no boxers on. I examine him, biting my lip without realizing it. " what are you looking at " he looks at me confused. I shake my head and take my bite off my lip. " nothing " I look at him. laying down on his bed. he gets changed and lays down with me. moving his hand on my waist hesitantly. I place my hand on his and move it around my waist, scooting back closer to him. falling asleep in his arms.