Bandages (Zack x reader)

4.

He finished wrapping up my arm and we left

I dint pick him as the worriyng type because of he big scythe he cares around with him like its such a normal thing people just walk around with but still he could have killed me at anytime but he didn't

After a while he heads into another building and I follow him its another little house I watch him closely as he sits on the couch legs spread open leaning against the couch scythe still in his hand

He looks at he as if he wants to tell me something but closes it before he can giving me a look of pure aggravation thats when I notice if been staring I look away and blush instantly

"Ah...sorry I dint mean to stare"

"I don't care"

He scoots over on the couch and I take that as a clear indication that he wants me to sit so I do

I sit there looking at my new bandage trying to look truly interested in it to avoid the awkwardness of us sitting together he's just staring at me and I know he knows I'm uncomfortable here

"Your pretty" He says

"Thanks" I reply squirming in place

He pulls me closer to him on the sofia our legs now touching I quickly stand up and turn my back to him

"Ill be going in the other room I'm quite tired"

I fake yawn

"Go ahead I don't care" he said his voice almost a yell

I walk away from him looking around the house opening door after door I ended up finding the bathroom, and the laundry room before I managed to find a bedroom

I walk into the room its empty aside from a bed in either corners in the room a nightstand a rocking chair there was even a window covered by a black curtain I make sure to close the door behind me and  make my way through the room towards the bed

The bed was occupied with a thin black sheets and one pillow and as I lay down on the bed i notice the mattress was soft and could easy allow for me to fall sleep and so I did

-Dream-

"DON'T TALK BACK TO ME" My fathers voice clearly yelling across my childhood home I dared not say anything at that time all I could do was cry and he would even yell at me for that

My mother in the corner of my room crying too He raised his hand to her and slapped her across the face and yelled again "STOP CRYING BITCH" He would go on and hit her severall more times and them me I lost count of how many time he hit both of us

Most days it would be for nothing others for the littlest of things After he finished hitting my mother he looked at me "YOUR CRYING TOO" he yelled and of course I had no response as tears fell from my face he walked over from the corned of my room leaving my mom behind and walking over to me only to hit me too he got closers and closers untill finally he got close enough to raise his hand and swing it in my direction I flinch and close my eyes waiting for his hand to conect to my face    

-End Dream-

I jump up in bed and panting in a pool of sweat and Zack watching me from the rocking chair on the side of the room watching me

"Nightmare" he said and I could tell it wasn't a question

"Yeah" I answered

"What about?" He asked

"Nothing get out why are you in here" I said quickly

He stood up and walked out the room not even looking at me and closed the door I sigh and get out of bed following behind him to the front room in silence

He walked out the front door and I followed we walked for a few minutes before he placed his scythe down against the side wall and put his back against the wall and slid down the wall to the ground and look at me

"Where you getting abused"

"NO" I yelled as I covered my ears and keep whispering to myself 

I start running as fast as I can in any direction just trying to find the exit which I can't remember where it is now

He doesn't chase after me from what I can tell even if he did he'd catch me and have to see me as the big crying mess I am and yell at me