Sally Face x reader

Larry's Route part 1

These apartments are just too old for your liking. It feels like it's going to fall apart sooner or later. It's terrifying but your parents never listen. Of course they don't. Why would they even listen to some mentally unstable fifteen year old teenager with daddy issues. I mean it's totally normal to be going through some puberty shit but your mind is more than just fucked up. That's why you moved into some small town. Nockfell was a good new start for you but especially for your Parents. You always had trouble with kids your age and your mother saw a big opportunity as she took a new job in this long forgotten town. They never believed in mental issues and still didn't believe even after they arranged  a therapist for you. This plays a big role in this kind of story. As you opened the door to your new home a shiver came over you. There is something wrong with this place, I fucking swear. A weird thought paced through your mind. You're not wrong tho. The Addison Apartments were surrounded by dark energy and even your Cat PB&J (yes the cats name is peanut butter jelly, don't judge me) felt it. Yor room was completely empty, only a bed in the corner. This is going to take a while.  ,,Y/N! Can you please come here for a bit?!" Your mom shouts from the kitchen. I literally started unpacking and now this. Give me a fucking break. You sight as you enter the kitchen. ,,Yes boss?" The sarcastic tone made your mother quite unhappy but it's already used to it. ,,I think you have enough time for unpacking later. Please, go fetch the janitor for me. The pipes are quite leaking and I don't think your father would be useful here." Anxiety building in your chest. There is nothing more terrifying in this situation than talking to strangers. Social Anxiety is a thing you know? ,,Mom, you know I dont like talking to people. Please don't make me do it."  No pleading is going to change her mind and you know that very well but at least you tried. ,,Don't male such a wuss. Just go and be useful for once." Well that did hurt. Well at least I can take a break from this hell for a while and look around this shithole. You thought as you opened the front door. Everything looked so simple and cheap here. But some strange feeling in your gut told you everything is going to change from now on. As you entered the elevator on the 3rd floor you couldn't help but press the fifth button. It looked even worse there. A big sign with "Under construction" hung on the wall. ,,Of course this place has a spooky fifth floor. My curiosity is going to kill me one day, I fucking swear." One door was opened and your stupid ass gladly entered. A could breeze surrounding your body made you shiver. As you entered the bathroom a small figure appeared from the floor and your heart dropped. Did I just see a ghost? In an abounded bathroom? Of course you were afraid, like every normal person would be but there is one thing that makes you not quite normal. Adrenaline screaming through your chest, a big smile appearing on your face. I should come back later, it's too dark here and I don't wanna die, at least not now.

By now you found the janitor on the first floor repairing the entrance door. ,,I-I'm sorry for interrupting your work but are you maybe the janitor?" Your hands fumbling as you looked on the floor. The women in front of you looked at you. ,,Why hello there. Yes, I'm Lisa. How could I help you?" Her smile and soothing voice made you comfortable and your confidence rise. ,,I'm Y/N from 301, my mother send me. We have some problem with the pipes in the kitchen." Lisa just looked at you as if she tries to read something from your face. ,,When I finish here I'm going to take a look on these pipes. I guess you are New in town." As she stood up you notice she is pretty tall. ,,Yes, we just moved today. It's seems to be a small town where everyone knows each other." Your anxiety drowned by her nice altitude, replaced with happiness  was nice. ,,That's true my dear. There are some kids in your age in this building, my son Larry included. I guess you will visit the nockfell highschool so he and his friends could help you out a little. I'm sure you will settle down soon enough." It was a weird though, you having friend in the same building you live in. Hanging out together everyday and having a good time. ,,I mean, knowing some people around here doesn't sound so bad." As a weird introvert you never thought about meeting new people. ,,Well, take this card for the basement. Just say I sent you. He's probably hanging out with his friend Sal. See you later Y/N." She smiled ate one last time as she handed me the card.

Even the basement looked old but it was hella warm in there. Are they living in a basement? That's kinda cool thou. You though as you knocked on the door. No answer. Should I just go in? The door was open when you entered the living room. Loud music blasting a room that seems to be Larry's. You knocked again but this time you heard a deep voice echoing from the other side. ,,Yeah come in!" It was a little bit awkward when those two stared at you standing in the doorway. ,,H-Hey, your mom send me to say Hi. We just moved in and I thought it wouldn't hurt too get to know new people around here." Both boys seemed to be nice. Like, they didn't look like average teenagers you know. They give off a similar energy you have. But you still feel kinda anxious. ,,Hey, that's a coincidence. Sal just moved in like 2 months before. Since when are the Addison Apartments so popular. By the way I'm Larry and this is Sal." He pointed on his smaller friend beside him. ,,Nice to meet ya, I'm Y/N." Now the atmosphere was much nicer than before. Your muscles relaxed and breathing stable. ,,You can call me Sally Face by the way." You wondered at first but it made sense. ,,Because of the prosthetic?" They both looked shocked as if how could you know. ,,Well not every normal human being would just wear Mask on some average day." You smiled. ,,This is the first time someone thought we are normal. Do we male such bad first impression?" Larry smirked, revealing his little toothgap making you blush. What the actual fuck!? You shook the though away. ,,Was that the new Sanity Fall sing you were listening to?" Starting a new conversation seemed to be a good decision by Larry's reaction. Your words pierced through his heart and Sally Face laughed. ,,I see you have a good taste in music." He answered. ,,I guess so." You were head banging for about 5 minutes straight before you asked another question. ,,By the way guys, I don't know if that sounds crazy but I think this place is kinda haunted. You lived here for a while so didn't you notice something strange?" They both looked at you as if they seen a ghost. No pun intended. ,,Let me guess. Fifth floor, bathroom, little girl?" Well that was fast. I knew I wasn't imagining things. ,,Yes! How the heck is that possible?!" Your passion about this topic surprised them but Sally Face seemed really pleased. ,,Meghan usually doesn't come out frequently but I'm sure we could summon her with the gear boy so you could meat her." Sally pulled out his gear boy and the three of you made your way to the fifth floor.

,,Meghan, are you here? I would like to introduce you a new friend." Sally held out his gear boy as it started glowing. A small figure appeared in front of us. ,,How the fuck do you stay so calm. I almost shit my pats the first time I saw a ghost." Larry pat your shoulder. ,,Well I'm another breed dude." Your eyes locked and both of you just stared at each other for a bit. ,,Hello there Sally Face." Her voice was quiet but happy. Her presence but you comfortable. You dropped in front of her with a big smile. ,,Hello Meghan, I'm Y/N, we just moved. Its nice to meet you." Of course you spent a while talking to her and the boys watched you closely as if they try to figure out how could you be this calm around dead people more than the living. You told your goodbyes and hung around in Larry's room for the rest of the day. ,,You seem to be so uncomfortable around living people but dead people are soothing. How come?" Larry asked while smoking a blunt. His mom wasn't home yet so why not. ,,Social anxiety always kicks in and living people are way more judgeful than the dead ones. I'm afraid of the living you could say." They seem to understand you so much more than anyone you knew. This will be interesting.