Bad Moon Rising: Part 10 [Modern!Kylo x Reader]
A/N: This is it!! This is the 10th and final part to Bad Moon Rising. I won’t ramble too long because this chapter is over 5,000 words, so you’ll have plenty enough to read. But I just wanted to say thanks to everyone who has read this or left feedback or reblogged or rec’d or anything! The response has been overwhelming. Part 1 was my first piece of fan fiction ever (EVER!), and while I never expected it to turn into this, I’m so glad it did. Thanks for coming on this journey with me. Enjoy!!
Warnings: Pretty much anything from the previous chapters: Angst, mentions of blood, death, violence, weapons, language, more angst.
Word Count: 5300+
It was like you were in a dream. A really bad dream. One where you feel things at the ends of your nerves and see things with your own eyes. Except it was real. It was all very, unfortunately real.
Your eyes were closed, but you began to see white light attempting to seep through your eyelids. You were waking up. But you didn’t want to let it on. There were people around you, their voices incomprehensible mumbling, but they were there.
You relaxed your face, trying not to grimace from the uncomfortable position you were in.
A woman was speaking, her words coming into focus the more you woke up. Her accent was thick, almost beautiful. Her tone was hushed enough to seem like she was trying not to wake you. “Oh, don’t be daft. Of course I didn’t kill her.”
Did you look that bad someone thought you to be dead? You tried not to laugh.
Keeping your eyes closed, you slowly began to survey the damage. You were alive. That was… good. Your head ached. It felt like someone was stabbing you in the lungs. You wiggled your toes in your shoes. No pain there. You could feel your hands at least, even if they were asleep from laying on them.
“The girl is awake.” A man’s voice spoke up out of the silence. It was enough to make you jump.