TW: Voices
You looked at the trio, a new adult and child had just joined Grace Field. You had a new threat, that being authorities. As the trio talked, you began to wonder.. what if you just killed them? You shook your head. What were you thinking?! But, you did ponder.. would everything just be better if you murdered every thre-
NO! Your body shook, what was this?! What was happening to you?! The voices grew louder, screaming for you to kill them. Begging you, pleading. Your expression turned terrified, were you going insa- "Y/N!" You heard Emma shout. You shook your head and looked at Emma, she looked worried, same for Ray and Norman.
"Y/N, are.. are you okay?" Emma asked, reaching her hand out to you. "Yeah, i.. I'm fine.." Emma tilted her head, you guessed she didn't believe that excuse. "I.. need to go." You ran out as quickly as you could, hearing them scream your name. You went into one of the bedrooms, locking the door on yourself in fear of hurting someone.
You sat for what seemed like hours, voices grew louder and louder, they wanted you to hurt them. They wanted you to kill them. You were cursed, you had to be! That must have been it! You put your hands on your ears in an attempt to calm down. But you couldn't, you wanted someone to save you from this. But,
Nobody came.
You went out once it seemed calmer, trying to keep stable so nobody worried for you. Emma said she would be looking for tracking devices, so you went in the baby room. Gilda and Emma looked at you blankly, like they had noticed something. Something about the energy in the room turned malicious when you walked in.
"Oh, hey, Y/N!" Gilda said. "Hey." You waved, walking up to Emma. Should you tell her? That was a question you asked yourself. You did a deep sigh, "Emm-" Emma looked at Carol's ear, seemingly noticing something. A red bump. Then, you realized.. the tracking device, this could be it! You smiled in relief. Gilda and Emma talked, ignoring you.
They were.. ignoring you, again. Before you could go crazy, you ran out of the room again. Trying to run to the bedroom, keeping your head low. Then.. you bumped into a soft surface. It was.. Ray? Ray looked down at you, seeing the scared and crazed look in your eye. He slightly flinched, he was.. scared of you. You felt sort of guilty, looking back down at the floor.
"I'm sorry, Ray.." Ray raised an eyebrow at you. "Hm? What are you sorry for?" He asked, "...nothing, its.. fine. See you later.." You tried to leave off, your footsteps were heavy against the wooden ground. But, Ray forcefully grabbed your wrist. "Hold it, somethings wrong. Why are you being so.. paranoid tonight?" You looked at him, opening your mouth, then closing it.
You were about to yell at him in a fit of rage, that was new. "U-Uh.. i.. new thoughts... crossed my mind, and.. i.. I'm afraid I'm going to scare you if I tell you what kind of thoughts entered my head.." You slapped your hand out of his. "B-But- wait!" You ran off, "I'M SORRY!" You slammed open the door to the bedroom, slamming it shut as soon as you got in.
"O-OI! LET ME IN!" You heard Ray bang the door, how did it come to this?! You sat as he banged the door.
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The Promised Neverland x Reader (REMAKE)
FanfictionY/N is an orphan at Grace Field House, an orphanage that raised children to be perfect and well mannered. Well, she at least thought that was the case. But she also has to deal with a harem, so... fuck. Love Interest: Emma Norman Ray
