Hello peeps, just a little note before i start, this is a Dave Strider x female reader thing, and im sorry to all of you guys out there who was hoping for a Dave Strider x male reader kinda thing, but dont worry, i gotchu because after i finish this, i will make whatchu want.
onto the storyyyyyyy
you are in your apartment, helping your older sister Luciana (lucy for short) do some last minute packing. "y/n, why arent you coming? is it about Daaavvvvve?" she teasingly asks.
you feel a small patch of red dust your cheeks.
"Ugh be quiet, he probably doesnt know i exist, i mean come on, look at me! im a total geek and he..." you get lost in thought.
your sister looks at you amused, and smiles.
"I bet he knows you exist..." she tries to cheer you up, resting her hand on your shoulder. "so if its not about dave, why arent you coming?"
you frown slightly, knowing that the reason why is because Lucy is the favorite child. heck, your parents dont even know that you exist half the time, considering that you have to cook for yourself, knowing that your parents only care for Lucy.
Lucy, on the other hand, is like the mother figure you never had. She helps you through hard times, and even acts like a mother, a good one too.
"Mom and Dad.." you growl the words like they are a curse. she looks at you in confusion before fully knowing what you mean. she replies softly. "oh.. well you can sleep in my room if you like, and call me if you need me."
you smile warmly, she really is the best thing you have ever known in the 14 years of your life. she smiles back, before your parents barge into your sisters room, alost breaking the door.
"LUCY! Y/N! ITS TIME TO GO!" your father yells at you. you look at your parents with fear and confusion in your eyes.
"I thought i was'nt going?" you sheepishly reply. "YOUR NOT." your mother growls. your father then picks you up, and carries you to the door, while you stay limp, knowing there is no point in struggling. your father then does the unexpected, and throws you, literally throws you out of the apartment door. you scream, loudly, causing other neighbors to open their doors to see whats happening. The Striders included. you fall to the ground and groan in pain, still rolling accross the floor, and horrifiyingly, down the stairs. this will surely add some bruises to your collection.
you whimper as you tumble down the long flight of stairs, hearing somebody running down them and yelling. you finally reach the bottom, after what seems like an eternity and black out, only being able to hear.
"Hey..its okay.. just relax... shh..." a strange but familliar voice whispers in your ear while they pick you up. they carry you back up the stairs, and into a small apartment. tears are streaming down your cheeks, and you hear the elevator ding, along with your families voices. you lose your hearing, and then suddenly wake up.
"Hey, i think shes awake!" you hear a voice say. you look to your left to see the most unexpected face you could ever see. "D..Dave..?" you manage to say before coughing a few times.
you instantly widen your eyes.
"Yes.. its me, how are you feeling?" he whispers into your ear.
"wha...*cough* what happened?" you whisper weakly. he looks at you with concern.
"Your dad... he.. threw you... and you fell down the staircase,"
he presses a tissue to your bleeding nose. "So Dirk and i helped you, bandaged you up, and all that."
you look down at your limp body, and notice that you are only wearing your bra and panties, accompanied by a huge amount of bandages wrapped around your body. you blush a deep red, and look back at him, as Dirk practically sprints into the room.
"woah... shes alive...i thought she died..." Dirk looks at you and dave, then smirks.
"well, looks like im not needed here!" he laughs.
Dave slightly blushes, but glares at Dirk. "shut up. ill call you if i need you."
Dirk then proceeds to walk back out of the room, and to his bedroom.
"How long was i out..?" you weakly ask.
"4 hours." Dave whispers. you cant understand it, but his beautiful whispers carress your ears and make you shiver. you suddenly start to softly cry, knowing that you were out that long.
"hey, hey, hey... " he comfortingly whispers, sitting on the couch, and sitting you on his lap while holding you. he rubs his hand gently up, and down your back, and lets you cry.
it seems like a long time while you cry, and Dave just holds you, and whispers comforting words into your ears.
you finally stop, hiccuping from the long sob.
"Are you okay..?" Dave says. you can only nod your head, and finally you say: "Yeah..."
he smiles, and runs his fingers through your hair, comforting you. "Are you tired...?" he whispers. you nod your head.
he lays down, and lays you on top of him, wrapping his arms around your waist. "Sleep..." he whispers. you slowly start to fall asleep, loving this warm and fuzzy feeling.