°Delirious POV°
I watched as (y/n) stepped away from me, raising one arm to press her palm to my forehead once more, and darkness suddenly consumes me.
° (Y/N) POV°
I lay him down gently, away from being seen, and cast a barrier around him to deter any threats.
Tįmĕš tįçkĭńg bęäūtįfüł...
Yea yea whatever...
I hear him snicker, and his voice disappears again.
"I'm coming Moo..."
TIME SKIP
°Brock POV°
Moo...
Moo, wake up...
Come on Brock.
BROCK!!!
I wake violently, sitting upright and grasping my chest in attempts to catch my breath.
" (y/n)?..." I murmur in the darkness. I finally become aware of the small, dark room and heavy rusted chains around my wrists and ankles.
"What the-"
Wëłçømė Brøçk.
I jump at the strange, static voice in my head and snap my eyes up to gaze around the dark and seemingly empty room.
"W-Who's there!? Where's my little sister!" I glare into the empty room in frustration, and I hear the voice chuckle.
Øh đöńt wørrÿ, (y/n) wįłł bę hërê šøöń...
"What? What do you--Wait... what are you gonna do to her!!" I pull against my restraints, only to make my wrists sore.
Suddenly its all silent.
...
...
Brock...
Brock its me...
(Y/n)...
Brock are you okay?...
Come on Moo answer me!
It takes me a moment to realize the familiar voice in my mind now, but my heart instantly skips.
" (y/n)?!--"
SHHH!!!
Jesus do you want to get us killed?!
I pause, confused.
Whisper idiot.
" (y/n), where are you?" I whisper gently, looking at the chains around my wrists.
They're rusty, but still intact.
I'm gonna be fine, its YOU we need to worry about...
" (y/n)... how are you able to... ya know..."
Anti... did something to me... I don't know what, or why, but it exposed my power...
"Oh my god.."
Brock that's not the point right now... I need you to listen to me very closely. I want you to clear your mind. But DON'T shut out my voice.
Understand?
"Uh, okay. I'll try." I do as she asks, clearing my mind, as if wiping a cloth over a spill. But I only leave one thought.
(Y/n).
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Beast (H2ODelirious x reader) ~COMPLETED~
Fanfiction"No where to run run run..." (Y/n) has always had a deep fascination for the mind of a psycho, and after years of dedicated studies and volunteering, you land a job at one of the most dangerous Insane Asylums in Lost Santos. "Come here right now...
