Ziggy was running around the camp looking for you.
You two had a fight earlier but then a killer was announced in the camp and you all needed to leave.
The bus was coming and most of the campers were already in the cafeteria. Well, those who weren't dead or gone.
But your absence disturbed the gig er girl. She bumped onto Nick.
,,What are you doing here? I told you to stay in the cafeteria. We the counselors have it under control." Nick asked her a little angrily.
,,I am looking for, Y/n. I told you, I am not leaving this goddamn camp without her!" Ziggy assured him.
,,Yes, I know. And I told you I will find her and asked you to stay in the cafeteria." He repeated.
,,Oh, yeah? Then where is she, Nick? Huh?" The blue eyed girl asked obviously pissed.
Then she left the guy and kept looking for you.
The bus arrived. Every camper got on it.
,,Ziggy, come on! We have to leave!" The brunette boy shouted.
,I am not leaving this hole without Y/n." Ziggy told him.
He shook his head.
,,Ziggy, come o--"
,,Hey, boy, if you don't get in, we are leaving without you." The bus driver told Nick.
Ziggy just turned higher back and kept going.
Nick shook his head and got on the bus. He couldn't force her so he didn't even try.
,,Aasholes!" Ziggy shouted after the bus started leaving.
Then she turned around and there were you standing.
She ran up to you as you were just standing still. Then she pulled you in for a hug.
Her biggest regret.
She choked onto some blood that came from her mouth as the sharp knife you held was still deep inside her.
She looked at you shocked as one of her last breathes was just happening.
,,Wh-why would you do that, Y-y/n?" The girl asked as her eyes got heavy.
You didn't respond. You couldn't. You had dark circled beneath your eyes and the look they expressed was all cold and emotionless.
Then the ginger girl felt onto the grass. All lifeless.
That's right. You killed her. You killed your own girlfriend. The girl who you used to call the love of your life was now lying on the cold grass with her heart not beating anymore.
You were one of Nick's projects. Your name written on the wall full of killers'. And from all of the people you had to kill the only one you cared about. And the worst part? You didn't feel anything.
A/N
Btw so sorry for writing so dark and kinda not romantic chapters about Ziggy. Just, I think the whole storyline was set in the camp and I just repeat it and it's not interesting to read it. Idk, let me know if you want me to keep on writing Ziggy chapters and if so what to be about.
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Sadie Sink imagines
Fanfictionjust some Fem! Reader imagines with my girl Sadie Sink and her characters such as Max Mayfield and Ziggy Berman