001/HenryCreel/PeterBallard/Vecna/Vecman x FEM Reader

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                                   Y/n POV
I shut my eye lids tight. All of the sudden my neck was free and I could breathe. My neck stung by the cut that my cousin gave me. All of the sudden the screams stopped. I opened my eyes and crouched down scared for my life, then I hear foot steps. I look up to see my cousins lifeless body on the floor and in front  of it was Peter... "Peter?" I asked to make sure it was him. He was covered in blood. The smell was horrible. My vision was blurry from being choked out and from what I just saw. He knelt down to me. "Are you okay?" He ask so innocent. I could not believe it. I was feeling to many emotions. I was feeling happy that my cousin who hurt me and touched me for years was dead. Also feeling nervous because it's Peter? Come on now. Also scared and confused and a little angry JUST SO MANY FUCKING EMOTIONS. "Peter... I don't feel so good..." I said huffing feeling it coming up. Before I knew it, vomit was all over peters shoes. I earned a nasty look from Peter, I cried. How was I supposed to feel. I can't think straight. I felt light headed and my stomach hurts. Just then my vision faded black.
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LATER THAT DAY
I fluttered my eyes open. My headache was still bad, I could not remember what happened.. I looked around noticing I was in my room. I slowly got up but tripped from my tiredness, but all of a sudden and pair strong arms caught
me. "Careful" Peter looked at me carefully as my face was facing the ground. He stood me up and I was so confused. And I realized what happened. I Ignored him. I got on my bed and asked, "why did you kill everyone?" I said in a stern voice."the government can't know that I am alive. " he replied. "Some of them were cops. They could have told the go-" he tried to say but I interrupted. " yeah? Well some of them were hella good people." I raised my voice. I was upset. He saved my ass but... What if Chrissy was there? He didn't even bother to check. He could have just killed Greg . And if he was really not trying he wouldn't have offered to go with Me in the first place. I glared at him. The more I thought about it the more I was angry, but I was scared because I never was allowed to be angry. Also not sure if this is even Peter anymore. "Y/n, I saved you. Those people heard you but didn't bother to check." He made a point, but still they were innocent. "What if Chrissy was there?" I quickly asked. He grew quiet. That just made me angrier. The last time I was this angry I talked back to my cousin. He broke my fingers and my arm. So I was really anxious...

A/n:
Ik I'm really late, my grandma got covid and she has really bad lungs and she is not doing to well and I had drama and my parents were arguing. But my mom is going to a different state I think for a week or a month but that means I can post more! Sorry for making you guys wait. Love ya!

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