(A/N Yeah..I really don't think I need a warning for this..I mean it's a Karkat story. This is the only time I'll warn you about the my first x reader soo..))

Your name is (f/n) (l/n) and you are SUPER excited. You had been counting the days down for so many months and the big day was finally here. The new (favorite movie store) in town had finally openened today and you, being the big movie person you are just had to check it out. You're currently making your way over there, loudly singing your favorite song, far too happy to care who the fuck hears you.

You push the door open, inhaling deeply to take in the scent of new building. You smile, walking over to the cashier, a teen with glasses and goofy teeth. You see the nametag pinned to his Ghost Busters shirt, discovering that his name is John. You and John end up having a long conversation about your favorite movies. It's kind of funny that he likes a lot of the same movies you do, considering not many people your age know about him. He ends up giving you his username for this online chat thing called "Pesterchum". You make a mental note to check it out later.

So after that you start looking around. After about 10 minutes you still hadn't seen anything interesting, so you move to the shelves containing movies from your absolute favorite genere: Romantic Comedy. You took your time in this section, turning over almost every case you touched. You already had a few, and was about to go check out, but you saw something that stopped you in your tracks. You had seen one that you just HAD to have. It was (favorite romcom), the movie you had spent a couple years looking for. You had only watched it once on tv, but you had only seen it once on tv, but you had fallen in love with it. Unfortunately, it isn't a very popular movie, so you couldn't find it anywhere. Well at least until now.

You instantly reached foward, grabbing it, only to see that someone else had grabbed it at the same time. You quickly turned around to look at whoever the sweatered arm belonged to, a sharp retort on the tip of your tongue. The words couldn't leave your mouth when you saw the person's appearance.

You didn't know what he was, but you do know that he was NOT human and NOT happy