(This entire chapter will basically be the song Dead Girl Walking)
Dear diary, the demon queen of high school has decreed it, she says Monday at 8 AM I will be deleted. I write in my diary as I'm walking. They'll hunt me down in study hall, stuff and mount me on the wall. Thirty hours to live how shall I spend them? I start mumbling to myself. I don't have to stay and die like cattle, I could change my name and ride up to Seattle. But I don't own a motorbike. I look up from what I'm doing, I notice J.D.'s house. Wait, here's an option that I like. Spend these thirty hours getting FREAKY! I need it hard, I'm a dead girl walking. I'm in your yard, I'm a dead girl walking. Before they punch my clock, I'm snappin' off your window lock got no time to knock, I'm a dead girl walking. I throw down my diary after that last part, and I climb up to J.D.'s window.
"Woah! Y/N what're you doing in my room?" He asks, sounding concerned. "Shhh," I start "sorry but I really had to wake you, see I decided I must ride you till I break you. 'Cause Heather says I gotsta go, you're my last meal on death row-" I say as he tries to speak. "Shut your mouth! And lose them tighty whities!" I continue on. "C'mon! Tonight I'm yours, I'm your dead girl walking. Get on all fours! Kiss this dead girl walking. Let's go, you know the drill. I'm hot and pissed and on the pill, bow down to the will of a dead girl walking." I pause.
"And you know, you know, you know, it's 'cause you're beautiful. You say you're numb inside but I can't agree." I take a breath. "So the world's unfair! Keep it locked out there!" I say fairly loud "In here it's beautiful. Let's make this beautiful!" I wait for an answer. "That works for me!" J.D. says.
*INSERT AGGRESSIVE MAKE OUT SCENE*
"Full steam ahead! Take this dead girl walking!" "How'd you find my address?" "Let's break the bed! Rock this dead girl walking!" "I THINK WE TORE MY MATTRESS!"
"No sleep tonight for you, better chug that 'Mountain Dew'! "okay, okay..." "Get your ass in gear, make this whole town disappear!" "Okay. Okay!" "Slap me, pull my hair, touch me there, there, and there!" I pause for a breath as we start the *fun* stuff. "And no more talking! Love this dead girl walking!" "WoAh, WOAH! YEAH, YEah" "LOVE THIS DEAD GIRL WALKING" "I LOVE THIS DEAD GIRL!" "YEAH, YEAH, YEAH-" "OUCH!" "YEAH~"
*done with this chapter*
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September 1st...|| Jason Dean x Reader || Heathers
Fiksi PenggemarHave a dive into Y/N's life at her new school aka Westerburg. (this is not the best at all) FIRST PERSON POINT OF VIEW!!!! DISCONTINUED!!!!!
