"Different" | X Reader (Blind)

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"Well, who is this young lady, Charley?" I hear an older man's voice. "Mr. Vincent." Charley starts. "This is—" "Hello, (Y/N). Nice of you to come join us. I've seen you've met my roommate." That voice. It's Jerry. "Where are you?" I ask. I felt a hand softly touch my hand. "I'm right here." I lock my hand. "Hi..." I hear Charley sigh. "As I was saying... Mr. Vincent. This is (Y/N). A friend of mine. She can't see you because she's blind." "Wait. Charley... she's blind?" I hear that girl Amy. Bitch, now you've just found out??? "I thought she had those shades on to look cooler than us." I hear another boy's voice. Oh my god, seriously? I have sunglasses on for a reason, not to show off. "Stupid asshole..." I mumble lowly.

"Yeah. (Y/N)'s right, Evil. You are a stupid asshole." Charley said. "Charley..." I hear Mr. Vincent. "Can we proceed with the test? Please?"

"Yes, Mr. Vincent." Charley responds. I felt both of my wrists being grabbed. "Lay off her, Dandridge. I got her." he spat. "Well I grabbed her wrist first, Charley. I got her." My god. Is this a triangle? "Boys, please!!!" I shout. The two release my wrists. "Stop this nonsense. Jerry, you can take me." I held my arm out. I felt him gently grab my arm and lead the way. "That bastard..." I overhear Charley under his breath. I sigh.

'Please make this end...' Jerry led me to another room. Nervous, I abruptly stop. "Am I gonna fall?" "No, darling. You're okay." he tells me. I lightly blush. "Okay..." I was taken to a certain area of the room and stop. "Stand here, honey. You'll be next to be." I blush again. What is up with these flirty names??? "How are you feeling?" he asks me.

"I'm alright." I simply say. "Let's just hope... that 'test' goes through fast." "Oh, trust me, (Y/N). It will."

"Where do you keep your coffin?" I hear Charley. "Or do you have more than one?" "Coffin???" I say, widening my eyes behind my glasses. "He has a coffin?!" "Charley!" I hear that vampire slayer's voice. Oh, Mr. Vincent his name. I got freaked out.

"It's all right, Mr. Vincent." I hear Jerry's voice.

I felt him touch my shoulder, as if trying to calm me down. Then I overhear a conversation that Charley called the police on Jerry. "Charley, you didn't..." I hear Amy's voice. "Damn right I did." I hear Charley.

"Even (Y/N) called the police. Tell them, (Y/N)." The room went quiet. I froze. Chills ran up my spine. "(Y/N). Is this true?" I felt Jerry step a bit closer to me. "Go ahead, (Y/N)." Charley told me. "You gave out his description to the police, right? Like I've told you?" Damn, is Charley really dropping truth bombs on me??? Oh god. I'm not trying to get in trouble. My heart skipped a beat. I didn't know what to say.

Oh, wait. I have an idea. "Hey, Jerry?" "Yes?" he answered. "Do you take drugs?" I blatantly ask. The room went awkwardly silent. I hear him laugh. "No, (Y/N). I don't."

Hm. Surprised. Or who knows? I may be wrong. "Oh, okay. Charley?" I took a few steps forward then held out my arm. "What is it, (Y/N)?" I go over to Charley. I grab his arm and pull him close. I whisper very low into his ear. "Charley. I did call the police. I didn't want to say it in front of him."

"Oh. I see." he whispers. I hope that made him happy. "Just play along." I say. I went back to my spot from before. "Well, did she call them Charley?" I hear his girlfriend Amy. "Don't worry about it, Amy. Mr. Vincent. Give him the holy water." You know, I have a gut feeling that the holy water isn't real. I just feel it. I yawn. God, I was tired. I could've been resting rather than having to deal with this. Oh, Charley... "Exhausted?" I hear Jerry.