A/N In my defense, this was supposed to be a wilford x police officer reader, but I kind of fudged up. Sorry if this isn't that good.

Wilford X Amnesiac! Reader

We've had a case open for two weeks now, I go into work every day and search for an answer to the equation. This case truly bugs me, women my age, hair color, and eye color have been showing up dead on my street. Sometimes at my door step. I just want this to end, it's weird and scary to think someone is putting me though this.

"(Y/N), are you sure you don't want to come and stay with me?" A fellow female officer asks me. I nod my head and pull my fluffy jumper closer to myself. I am standing outside my front door bare foot, in black sweat pants and a tank top with a sweater. It's chilly here in Autumn, and I really wish I could put my shoes on. They won't let me out of their sight though, I don't care, I know them all.

"No, I will be just fine. I just wish this didn't happen on my day off. I just want a break for once you know?" I reply back, making sure she understood. She nods and walks away, I sit on the bench on my porch. I just want the body to be taken out of here, maybe I will go stay at a hotel. It would be a better place to stay. That way the killer won't go after anyone I stay with. I am thankful I am single; I don't want anyone else to die because of me. Standing up I make my way over to chief, I will tell him I will be staying someone else.

"Chief, I will be staying at the Starry Nights Hotel, I don't want to put anyone at risk here." He looks at me like I am crazy.

"Will you at least take your weapons? I'd hate to see anything happen to someone on my team." He says and I nod. I go inside and start to pack a few things, clothing, toothbrush and paste, hairbrush and various other important travel items.

After packing I change and head downstairs into the kitchen and get something to eat. Simple and quick, I just want to get out of here.

"(Y/N), you will be escorted to the hotel by two police cars, you can drive your car, they are just going to make sure you get there safely." I nod and toss my stuff into the car, I don't w ant to argue I just want to get there and sleep.

We got to the hotel safe and sound, I am currently sitting on the edge of my bed and I am slowly dozing off. I am only so tired because, I was up at 3 am by a knock at my door, that is when I found the body on my porch. I called Chief and asked him to bring some people over to investigate. I am no longer shocked by seeing this, this is the fifth time.

Laying bundled up in the blankets amongst the comfy hotel bed. I am snuggling into the pillow, until I hear a knock at the door. My one eye shoots open and I look at the door. They said they would only knock if anything bad was happening. I get up and change into something a little more presentable. They knock once again, and I open the door, only to see the Chief with a look of Grief on his face.

"(Y/N), we found another boy, there was a note this time." I open the door more and he walks in. He hands me the note after closing the blinds on the windows.

'My dear is been a long time, I don't think you'll remember me yet, but I just couldn't wait to see you again. I live in the same place; I am sorry I had to reach you this way. It's just that Dark won't let me out without killing someone. My brothers and I are doing well, and we all miss you. Although they know who you truly belong to. Come back to me and I won't kill you know who. Nice try, trying to hide yourself away by going to the hotel, you realize your past will haunt you, your sister is still here with us, she wants you to come back, everything was so much easier, I wish you hadn't been in that accident. You'd still have your memory.'

I stop reading for a moment, Wilford, the gang, my family. It's all so confusing, too much t take in, but I know what is needed to be done. I have to leave; I am beginning to remember. I look back down at the note again. Wilford, I am coming back.

'Please come back to me, I miss you. I still love you, for two years I haven't known where you have been. I lost you and I want you to come back. Besides your sister wants you to come back, she needs you. It is kind of annoying, Anti and her are way too flirty around each other. In order to come back go to the place I proclaimed my love for you. Lovely, I love you. ~W'

I fold the letter and place it on the table.

"Chief, did anyone read this letter before I did, please don't lie." He shakes his head no and looks me in the eye.

"No, I made sure that no one did. I didn't want to invade your privacy. But I must know if there was anything giving clues as to who is doing this." I shook my head no; I know what I have to do. I have to leave no trace.

"Thank you for giving me the note Chief, but may I go back to sleep, I am tired and it is currently 3:47 am." I say in a matter of fact type voice. He nods and shows himself out.

I immediately get to work; I take out my laptop and clear all my records and my name from the police department. They don't need to know anything about my past. I turn out my lights after closing the curtains again. Chief opened them up before he left. I throw on my sweatshirt and jeans then pull on some socks and a pair of sneakers. I grab my wallet and keys, then bolt out of the room, and make my way to the lobby, trying not to disturb either of my guards at the front doors. Way to go guys, being very secretive. Rolling my eyes, I continue and get past them. I just need to get to the drug store down the street. I know what to do.

I bought some cheap hair dye from the store, purple should do for now, as well as a new bag to carry my stuff in. They'll know it's me by my (F/C) duffel bag. I bought a back pack and have started to pack everything into it. I have a flashlight so that the lights going on in my hotel don't alert the guards down stairs. I quickly go into the bathroom and turn on the light after closing the door, then shove the bathmat in front of the door to block the light from shining from under the door, you can never be too careful. I take out the hair color and start the process it is going to take at least an hour and the clock says 4:19 am. I have to hurry and finish packing while this sets so I can take a shower when I am done.

I am all packed and I am getting dressed its already five thirty in the morning, they will come around six forty-five this morning. I clean up the hotel room then clear my name from the hotel records. I don't need them on my tail. It is going to take another hour to get to my childhood home, where Wilford proclaimed his love for me. I put everything into my bag, triple check the room and bathroom and walk out, my purple hair concealing my true identity.

Successfully getting past the guards and getting to the car, I pull out of the hotel lot and get onto the nearest highway. 6:30 am my car's clock reads. I breath in and out, that was a lot to take in, but I needed to get out of there. Who knows what would have happened if they found out about Wilford.

Finally getting to the meet up place I turn off the car and go to my child hood home. It is completely abandoned. No one has been here in years. My parents left Desiree and I to live on our own at the age 17. I don't know where they went, we met Mark while traveling around the states, I met his brothers and then we met Sean, Anti took a liking to my sister. I never question my parents, they left and didn't anything to do with us apparently. I run up to my room, and look at all the posters and the same sheets that I laid on to sleep every night. Then look at my dresser where there is one picture of me and my family.

I remember this day, it was my 10th birthday. We decided to go to the amusement park, then go have a picnic at the park. It was before we moved out to the middle of nowhere. We lived miles from civilization, and when my parents left they took the only car. They packed their bags and left us behind, saying they needed to go. I never questioned it thinking they would be back. Although Desiree knew that they would not be back.

That is when we decided to move on from this home, and go to travel. We never finished school. We didn't care, Desiree started photography under a fake name, I started working at a local diner. We information and an apartment. Once again, we never gave our real names. That is when we met Mark and his brothers. They are really nice, I miss them, now that I remember.

I hear the sound of someone or something walking through the house. I walk down the stairs slowly, leaving my bag upstairs. The wooden stairs creaking and the click of my shoe as I step.

"(Y/N)? Are you here? I saw a car out front, please tell me you are alright." A smile makes its way onto my face, and I hop down the rest of the stairs, making a loud thump, and run to the voice I have been waiting to hear.

"Wilford! I missed you so much! I remember!" He engulfs me in a hug and kisses my lips.

"You have no idea how much I have been wanting to do that." He says quietly then picks me up bridal style and spins me around while I squeal.

"I am sorry I forgot, can we go home. I left nothing for them to find. As if I vanished." He smirks and takes my hand. "Let me grab my bag and we can go home." I say and peck his cheek. He lets me go and I run up the stairs. I grab the small backpack and head back down, saying a silent goodbye to my old home.

"Ready Dear?" He asks while holding out a hand to me, causing my cheeks to flush red a little. I take intertwine our finger together and he pulls me along as we go outside and he teleports us away in a cloud of pink dust.

I look around at the scenery, the place I absolutely loved. I cannot believe I forgot about the mansion. We live in the middle of nowhere, secluded and private, it's perfect for us. I just smile and can't help but be so happy, I am finally home.