Oxenfree Jonas x Female Reader

16

"W-who-" you stammered, before looking back at Jonas.

Jonas was glaring, indicating he saw the guy too.

He went infront of you.

"W-who?"

The radio in his pocket, suddenly repeated your stammering statement.

You came closer to the guy but Jonas grabbed your arm.

"Y/N-"

You tried to pull away but he had a firm grip on your limb.

"Jonas- let me go-"

"FETCH."

A black figure appeared right infront of you, concealing the blonde man in darkness.

"NO," you cried.

It disappeared along with the man.

You fell to your knees.

There was a whirring sound and static went over your vision. You were back at the cable cart- but no Jonas.

"JONAS?" you cried, slamming open the door to the cablecart, and jogging slightly down the same trail. Your reflection's blur on the lake had stopped, stopping you in your tracks.

Your reflection spoke.

"Hmmm...maybe you can change the course."

"W-what?" you stammered.

Static went over your vision.

You were back in the cablecart- with JONAS.

"JONAS," you screamed, throwing your arms around him. His eyes widened- and he awkwardly patted your back.

"Wait...wait, we've done this before..."he whispered in your ear. His breath tickled your lobe.
"Yes!" you cried, hopefully.

"What's that?"
He pointed to a tape player now placed near the tent.