APH-GilbertXReader-Not Worth It! PT. 1

A/N: This is my first XReader story in second person form. A lot of the reader inserts out there that are in second person form, so this is just like those. I'm not really used to writing this way, so please try to enjoy it if you can. XD

"I am so screwed!"

You thought this to yourself in your mind, as you tried to put the jump-drive back into the computer's hard-drive. After hoping that it will work this time . . .

after the billionth time that it failed.

After a few minutes of waiting, you looked at the computer screen and let out a frustrated growl as the sign for the jump-drive didn't show up . . . . again.

This just wasn't your day.

You had depended on your jump-drive a lot and you had about two years worth of work on it. So for it to just be broken like that, it left a depressed feeling in your stomach.

You let out a depressed sigh as you gently took out the drive and put it away in your wallet.

Guess it was time to go get a new one after-school . . . .

and re-do everything all over again . . . .

Class seemed to go extremely slow for you as you tried to pay attention in class.

You felt like you wanted to just go curl up in a corner or just to go home and lock yourself in your room until nightfall.

You were about to get the hell out of there, . . . .

when you felt something hit your head.

You turned your head to see what had hit you, as you looked down to see a folded piece of paper on the ground.

With a confused look on your face, you picked up the piece of paper, which your name scribbled on it. carefully opening the paper, so the teacher wouldn't see you reading the forbidden message, you quickly and quietly read the note.

You held back to let out a groan as you realized who it was from, as you read:

"Hey (Name), what's wrong? You don't look so awesome today as you usually do. Did you get another bad review on one of your stories again?

I hope not, or I might have to go kick some ass, for upsetting you . . . . Kesesesesese~

Anyway, If you want to talk, just let me know. After all, we are friends and that's what friend's do for each other . . .

and friends take care of each other, by looking out for each other, . . . Kesesesese~

~Gilbert 'Awesome' Beilschmidt

p.s: please write back (Name)

p.s.s: I am awesome!

You sighed as you picked up a pen and wrote a quick response to him, saying that you were just having a rough day and that you might go home early today.

You passed the note behind you to Antonio, who sat behind you in class. You had to nudge him to get his attention, since he was almost falling asleep in class.

After nudging him a few times, you quietly and quickly handed him the note, so the teacher wouldn't see you passing forbidden notes.

He gave you a sleepy smile as he accepted the note and did the same thing you did, only to Gilbert, who was behind Antonio. He quickly grabbed the note and read it what you had said.

After a few minutes had passed, you decided to just go back to trying to pay attention in class . . .

After class was over, you quickly got your things into your bag and raced out of the classroom. You just wanted to get out of there and get as fast as you can to your house.

You didn't even here Gilbert calling you're name as you continued to run out and down the hallway and out the doors. You raced over to the bike rack and got on your bike.

You were half way out when you saw that Gilbert had followed you. You looked in horror as you peddled your bike and raced on your bike as you left the school grounds. Tears were starting to fill your (Your Eye Color Choice) , but you held them back as you peddled fast, not wanting to look back.

You heard the sounds of something following you as you quickly turned to see Gilbert, following you on his own bike, trying to keep up with you, determined to catch you if it was the last time he did.

"Scheiße, (Your name!) WILL YOU SLOW THE FUCK DOWN, YOU DUMMKAUF!" Gilbert yelled at you, as you continued to peddle down the road, not even thinking of slowing down for him.

"Fine then, Fräulein. If it's a race you want . . . the awesome me will go even faster to catch you!" He said as an evil grin came onto his face as he tried to go even faster on his bike to catch you.

You sighed to yourself as you heard him yell again:

"YOU CAN'T ESCAPE ME FOR LONG, SINCE I WILL CATCH YOU . . . FOR I'M THE GREAT PRUSSIA!"

You sighed again as you heard his famous: ~kesesesese~ laugh behind you as you continued to peddle on.

You had to lose him somehow and this was starting to get out of hand.

You looked over to the side for a bit as you recognized the street that you were on. There was a place where you could hide for a while, near the construction site that you sometimes hung out with the bad touch trio.

You smiled to yourself as you headed that way, making a sharp turn to the construction site, with Gilbert following close behind.

After a few more turns, you finally lost him, as the last turn was a two way and you took a turn that you wouldn't normally do.

As you made another sharp turn, you didn't see the sharp rock that was sticking in the ground.

The rock scrapped your wheel, as you went flying on your bike. You're bike was taking too much speed, as you tried to get control of your out of control bike.

But it was no use as you went flying over a ledge and landed or should say rolling down a dirt ledge and landed smack hard on the dirt.

You could seriously see the sky spinning when you were flying in the air for a few minutes, before you landed in the hard dirt.

You thought that you might have screamed, coz your mouth felt weird and you're throat was feeling sore.

That was the last thing you remembered before black spots covered your eyes and you faded into darkness . . . .

Gilbert looked this way and that as he quickly searched for you.

He was almost caught up with you a few minutes ago, but he lost you when you had made a turn down that two way road.

He cursed silently as he continued his search via bike.

He knew that something was wrong with you today, since you were acting weird in class. And before he could ask you what's wrong, you bolted out of class and out the door. So being the awesome friend that he was, he chased after you.

He tried to catch up to you as he saw you run out to your bike.

"Fuck! (YOU'RE NAME), WAIT UP!" He shouted out to you, but it seemed that he was too late, as he saw you look at him in horror and bolted on your bike, like the devil was on your heels.

He let out a frustrated growl as he got on his own bike and again started the chase of following you, determined to catch you . . . .

Even after all that chasing, he still didn't get to catch you. This just wasn't awesome at all. Not one little bit.

He tried calling your name as he kept up his search. After a few minutes of no answering, he let out an angry huff of rage as he decided to keep this up a little longer then call it quits.

But a sound that wasn't too far, made him stop and turn his blood frozen cold . . . .

It was the sound of a scream, a scream that he knew all too well.

It was the sound . . . of your voice, screaming . . . .

His mind went into overdrive, as he peddled fast to follow the source of your voice, praying that the worst hadn't already came to you.

"Dammit! I should have never left you alone!

I'm such an idiot!

(Your name), you better be alright . . . if anything has happened to you (Your name), I don't . . . I don't know what I'll do . . ."

He was literally racing to beat the clock, trying to get to you before the worst happened . . .

His felt numb as he finally found a clue of your where abouts . . . .

But it wasn't a nice clue . . . . .

It was your bike, on it's side, it's wheels, spinning in a circling motion. His face grew paler as a small ounce of fear came into his mind.

He looked carefully as his crimson orbs looked around, as he saw the ledge not far from where your bike was.

Without even thinking, he got off his bike and raced over to the ledge, his mind screaming your name over and over.

His worst fears were realized, as he looked over and saw your crumpled body, lying in a heap on the ground. His crimson eyes widen in horror, as his mind went into a panic mode.

"(YOUR NAME), NOOOOO!" He screamed as he jumped off the ledge and raced down like a mad man on a mission.

He just hoped in his mind, that this was all a dream and that he would wake up soon . . .

~TO BE CONTINUED~

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