Human Ferid Bathory x Fem reader
A/n: This is a fanfic about Ferid being a human who is extremely different from how he is now. So if anyone reads this and stops reading it because it’s cringe I apologize because that’s just how the story roles. Ferid in this is a sweetheart and incredibly quiet around other people. And he gets bullied for this, my inspiration for this imagine from a Tiktok (video will be at the end of story) and a few sentences will be lyrics from the song, This is home by Cavetown. I was also debating if I should post this cause honestly I hate how this turned out but yolo it. And credit to @i-freakin-quit for staying up with me for hours and helping me figure it out. The first paragraph is actually written by them~ this will most likely have grammatical mistakes cause y’know that’s just me ;)
Warnings: Bullying and violence
Ferid backed into the cramped stall, with his eyes tightly clenched. “Get a load of this monster,” they taunted, “Too weak to do anything for himself.” Ferid almost broke, but he was keeping himself together by a thread. Just a little longer, he thought, and this hell will be over. A sturdy cough quieted the boys as they whipped their heads to face their teacher.
“Mr. Wilson!” One of the boys stuttered
“What’s going on in here, boys?” The teacher asked, scanning the room and glancing at Ferid, then back at the group of boys.
“No-nothing, I swear! Right guys,” He said as he glanced at his friends and which they nodded. “See?’
“Nice try, son. Now, if you don’t get out of here i'll break your legs if not your neck. We’ll see what comes first.”
As little sound as he could try, Ferid cautiously sneaked past the group and exited the bathroom, and to his relief, he spotted his girlfriend on her phone leaning against the wall. She looked up from her phone and furrowed her brows when she saw her boyfriend with a pained expression, “Ferid, are you alright?”
“Yeah, I’m fine. We should go to the library and finish studying.” He spoke quietly and grabbed her wrist, tugging it gently towards him.
The girl looked up at him into the eyes and curled her lips as nodded, “Sure!”
Ferid lightly smiled and led her to the library. Her smile died soon after they got into the library. She knew something was up and was a little disappointed that he didn’t bother to tell her. But she wouldn’t push.
“Hey, ferid,” She spoke, “What happened in the bathroom?”
He remained silent and pushed the door to the library open. He let go of her wrist and let her walk in first before he did.
“Ferid?”
“Nothing happened (Name).” He said as he walked past her. The girl quickly followed his steps and watched him pull out a chair. “Sit,” he said as he gestured to her the chair.
She nodded and sat in the chair. He soon pulled out a chair for himself. She reached over the table and grabbed his hand. She brushed her thumbs repeatedly over his knuckles before placing a kiss over them. “You know I’m here for you, Ferid,” she told him, “I know something happened in the bathroom, you don’t have to tell me, but, please. Oh goodness, please, tell me if something or someone is bothering you.”
“No one is bothering me (Name). Stop asking about it.”
“But, Ferid, I know that face!”
“I told you already, nothing happened!”
“Ferid-”
“Shut up! I told you nothing happened, let it go, will you!”
This caused the girl to glance at the floor, her hand loosing around his but still holding it. She closed her eyes and sighed, “I’m going to go get a drink, okay.” She said and looked back up and gave him a weak smile.
“(Name), I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to snap at you like that!”
“It’s okay” She rubbed her thumb over his knuckles once more, “I’ll be right back, okay?” She said before walking off.
Ferid watches her push the door to the library open and walk out, watching them close swiftly behind her. He sighs as he brings his head back to the table, he pulls out his phone and headphones. He plugs his headphones into his phone and puts them into his ear and presses play. He sank back into his chair and rested his eyes as he calmed himself by his music. He then felt his chair being tipped over and crashing against the floor. He slowly lifted his lids out of annoyance and glared at the boy who pulled him back.
“We’re finishing what we started in the bathroom.” The boy spoke. His brows furrowed as Ferid laid their showing no hint of emotion. The boy growled and kicked the side of his head, “Hey! Are you listening to me?” But Ferid stayed the same and the boy grew angry. He lifted up the white haired boy and shoved him into his friend’s grasp. Two of them wrapped their arms around ferid’s arms keeping him and place. One of the boys shoved his fist into Ferids stomach while the other shoved it into his face. It wasn’t long before a crowd began to form.
“What a monster... He isn’t even flinching.” someone mumbled as they watch ferid get punched in the face making blood trickle down his nose.
“Get a load of this monster.” One of the boys laughed before getting pushed off of Ferid,
(Name) grabbed onto Ferids wrist and pulled him into her. Not caring that if her clothes get bloodied. She pressed a hand against his head and slowly caressed his hair. “He doesn’t know how to communicate.” She yelled, shocking everyone, “His mind is in a different place! Will everyone please give him a little bit of space!”
She heard someone chuckle before stepping out of the crowd. “(Name), why are you protecting this loser?”
The girl locked eyes onto the speaker, and never in her life has she wanted to punch someone. If she wasn’t with Ferid right now she would’ve attacked her the person by now.
She took a deep breath and slightly tightened her grip on her boyfriend, “Don’t call him that, (Ex Name).”
“Why not, it’s just the truth. After all he's a loser and you sticking up for him makes you one with him.”
Ferids brows furrowed as his grip around her tightened. He was about to pull back but (Name) was quick to keep him in her grip, “That's okay,” she smiled as she looked at her boyfriend, “I’d rather be a loser then someone who’s an Oik.”
This seemed to light a fire in the man as he heard people snicker; he clenched his fist in pure anger and glared at her. The man opened his mouth to speak but nothing came out.
(Name) pulled back from Ferid and placed both hands on his face and tilted his head up scanning his face. She took her thumb and brushed away the blood from his nose “We’re leaving.” She spoke as she flicked her eyes to the crowd, “and if I see anyone messing with my boyfriend. We will have problems.”
“Boyfriend?” One of the girls in the group whispered. But (Name) ignored all of their words and grabbed onto Ferids wrist and dragged him out of the school building.
“Why didn’t you tell me?” She spoke as she went to go sit down on a rock.
“I didn’t want to worry you”
(Name) looked at him with widened eyes. She reached over and grabbed onto his hands and pulled him to her. “I’m always going to worry about you! You’re my boyfriend, the love of my life! I’ll worry about the smallest things about you and that’s a fact! Please, Ferid. Tell me when these boys are bothering you. You know I can deal with it!”
Ferid looked down at her hands as he let a tear slip down his face. “I’m sorry, (name). I thought I could’ve hidden it from because I don’t want you to have more things to worry about.”
The girl removed her hands from his and placed them on his cheeks, “Look at me, Ferid.” And he did, “You are my number one, you will always come first. If I have other concerns they’ll be pushed behind and you’ll be my main objective! I don’t care if I’m bleeding out, I will always make sure you’re okay.”
Ferid nodded and sank into her arms and buried his head into the crook of her neck. “I love you, I love you so much (Name).”
The girl smiled and embraced his warmth before pulling him back and kissing him, “I love you more than anything.” She mumbled, breaking the kiss. Ferid smiled at her as he placed his hand on her cheek and brought her head towards him then pressing his lips against hers. And he now knew that nothing can break their love.
