《I'm In Love》Bart Simpson x Reader

I was running. I don't know where I was running to but I needed to escape. I needed to escape him.

He is a dark presence with no good intentions.

I lost my sense of direction a while back. I was trying to navigate my way through this devils maze, but he was too close on my tail, I had to book it another way. There would have been no time for me to go the direction I wanted to.

The further I go, the more confused I got. I seem to be running in circles over..and over..and over again. Every turn I make, he just keeps on getting closer to me, triggering me to run faster but I know that he is faster than me and he will eventually catch up to me. I still needed to try to get away. No matter how slim the chances are.

I dashed into a hallway, leading to even more various hallways. I could hear his thundering footsteps fast approaching from behind me, followed by his angered, incoherent shouting. Without another thought, I sprinted into the hallway in front of me.

I ran and ran as fast as my legs could carry me. Unfortunately I knew at this rate I wouldn't be able to keep up.

Everything seemed to have been getting darker and darker. The walls were closing in on me, it was getting hard to breathe. I eventually had to stop.

Fear was flooding my body like a tidal wave.

My eyes were bloodshot, my heart pounded against my ribcage, I thought my heart would explode out of my chest right then and there. My breathing was erratic, my chest rose up and down in a frantic, uneven pattern as I let out staggered breathes of air. My legs were burning sore and ached badly. Sweat dribbled down my forehead.

His devilish crackles ricocheted off of the walls and echoed inside my head in a haunting manner. His meniacle, insane, psychotic laugher getting increasing louder than the last laugh. If that was even possible.

From my peripheral vision, I could see his shadow stretch on the wall. He was right behind me. It was too late.

...

I awoke with a jolt as I gasped heavily for air. I looked around and noticed that I was still in Bart's tree house, and it was still day.

I then remembered about my nightmare that occurred moments ago. Everything that happened in that nightmare. Even the feeling of the fear that I felt when I was in that nightmare I was feeling now.

My heart pounded against my ribcage, my breathing was erratic, my chest is rose up and down in a frantic, uneven pattern as I let out staggered breathes of air. I placed a hand on my chest in attempts to slow down my rapid breathing and heart rate, but it wasn't working.

It felt so real..

Is it possible that the nightmare was a sign or something?

I felt something shift beside me but payed no mind as I am still recovering from that horrific nightmare.

-3rd Person POV-

"(Y/n)?" You could hear Bart's voice pipe up from beside you. You didn't respond, you just kept on panting like a mad man. Tears started streaming down your face as you remembered back to the last part of the nightmare before you awoken up with a fright.

Bart then snapped back into reality and out of his drowsy daze as he heard your heartbreaking sobs.

"(Y/n) are you okay?!" Bart realized what was happening and quickly came to your side.

"Come here." He pulled you into a loving embrace. You clung onto his shirt and silently sobbed in his chest. He whispered sweet and caring things into your ear as he rubbed your back with his hand.

Bart didn't really know what to do - he's never been put into this situation before, but he tried his best to comfort you to the best of his basic knowledge.

After a minute of quietly crying into Bart's chest, you pulled away from his warm embrace and finally spoke up,

"S-Sorry.." You mumbled shamefully as you averted your attention to the floor below you.

"You have nothing to be sorry for. What happened?" He questioned.

"I just had a nightmare..that's all..."

"Do..you want to talk about it?" Bart hesitantly asked. You shook your head and replied,

"I'd rather not."

Another few minutes of you and Bart sitting in awkward silence passed. You pulled out your phone and checked the time. The time read '3:00' meaning that school was over and you could freely go home.

"I..better get going." You broke the tension. You stretched out your limbs before getting up on your feet.

"Oh yeah um..see you later." Bart said as he got up on his feet as well.

"See you later I guess." Bart watched as you climbed down the rickety ladder of his tree house and walked home. You couldn't help but think,

'That nightmare..it felt so vivid and realistic. What if it was real...?'

Sorry for the short chapters uwu

More coming soon~