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TWS: BLOOD, SWEARING, QUACKITY BEING A SUGGESTIVE LITTLE SHIT
2nd Person Y/N
You were very excited when you learned that you could go on a trip to a small town with your friends until you learned that the town was haunted by the ghosts of criminals. Mainly those who had been drivin mad.
You were even less excited when your friends wanted to bring a ouija board to the home of one of them.
"Come oooooon Y/N. Ghosts aren't real." Your partner teased.
"Yeah. It's not like you'll die." Your other friend argued.
"But wasn't the guy who lived here really dangerous? He was an arsonist and a cannibal right?" You said back. You researched about the ghosts in this town.
"What? Are you scared he's gonna eat your heart or something?" Your partner teased yet again.
"No! I just want to be safe." They weren't wrong. You were scared.
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Your friends made you go inside, but also sacrificed you to talk to the ghost. You were set up on the floor in a random room with the doors closed. You also had a walkie talkie so your friends could hear you.
"Ask him something." Your partner said.
"What the fuck do I ask him?!" You said, still angry about being the one in the room.
"I dunno ask if he's there or some shit." Your friend said.
"Uh okay. Are you there, ghost man?" You said.
"What the fuc-" Your friend started.
"Shut up holy shit its moving." You replied.
'Yes Y/N~'
He used your name. You were shaking.
"Holy shit he knows my name." You said, still in immense shock.
"Ask him his!" Your friends demanded.
"Okay. Whats your name weird stalker ghost." You asked, seeming more like a demand.
'Just call me Quackity, mi amor~'
"WHAT THE FUCK!?" You yelled.
"What?"
"HE CALLED ME 'MI AMOR'!" You replied.
You heard the walkie talkie turn off.
"WHAT THE SHIT!" You said.
'I don't want them talking to you anymore.'
"W-why?" You said, no longer shocked. Just scared.
'You don't need to know that.'
"Fuck this then I'm leaving. Bye weird stalker man." You said, getting up to go but you felt a sharp pain in your arm.
'I don't want you leaving quite yet, mi amor. '
You looked at your arm and saw a bite mark, dripping with blood.
"Are you a fucking leash kid? What the fuck dude?" You said, annoyed at how he just bit you.
'Oh you liked it, didn't you~'
"What the fuck!? I didn't! It hurts! Why did you even do that?"
'Wait and see.'
"What is that supposed to me-" You stopped.
You saw a man who you only assumed to be him appear in front of you.
"Hello, Y/N."
(A/N)
Okay this doesn't suck too much. Anyways I don't plan on making a part two or anything I don't really have ideas but I mean if you guys want. Anyways tomorrow I'm posting part two of the party. I also have a date with my bf tomorrow :]. See you later I guess.
Signing off
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RandomHey this is my first book. My friends say I'm good at writing so I decided to make this. I will mostly do They/Them pronouns for the reader in x Y/Ns but if I really like one I might do He/Him. I also don't just write x Y/Ns so yeah. Don't send hate...
