Ghouls/Papas oneshots/ storys/ idrk

Papa? (btw this can be either Terzo or Copia)

Sitting at the edge of the porch, my head hangs heavy as the wind blows through my ears. The slight sound of humming. Nothing. I wish it would say something, but I'm left with silence. The church bells ring behind me as tears run down my face. How could they do this to me? I believe wholeheartedly that everything will be fine. It doesn't work like that. I realized as the tears ran down My cheeks, it fell into the book in front of me, the Bible. I laugh. How horrible.

My pain is visible on your face and body. Everyone ran into the church—so happy and smiling. I'm left alone by autumn's dead trees and the wind whistling. I feel so alone, I have nothing to believe in.

Suddenly, but gracefully, a man walks in front of me. His face was painted black and white, like a skeleton without teeth. The graceful man in his black and white suit reaches his hand out to me and says.

"aren't you lost?"

I take the man's gloved hands with a slight nod, he smacks his lips,

" Good girl. Come with me will make you safe."

I follow the man into the woods. A little path is made with stones. There are lights in the ground leading to an abandoned ministry. He's still holding my hand, it's nice.

As I walk up to the doors, they open and an unknown face appears in the doorway with a big smile, which is all I can see given that they're all black.

"We have someone new," the gloved man says

The masked Man steps out of the way and points to an empty room.

"Here we will cherish you. Unlike the church, we care."

"Can't you see that you're lost without me?

I can feel the thunder that's breaking in your heart" he sings softly. I fell asleep on his lap, content with the idea that someone will actually love me.

MASSIVE TW!!!

Running through the church pews, and twirling on the stage laughing, and smiling. And he's running after me, this game of chase we are forever playing. Suddenly he grabs me, and everything else turns black as he's touching and kissing, and I'm here living through it hating it, wishing to leave. He's got me, I'm stuck in a game of chase and I can't escape. He's done. Likewise, he lets me go and goes away, sitting on the stage floor skirt hitched up my thighs my mind is fuzzy, and I can't help but cry. I fix my clothes and stand up-

I scream, opening my eyes, hoping to.... Whoever, that I'm not there again, not in that church, not in his arms. A masked man runs in,

"What's wrong?" he says, his voice is shaky, and he's small.

"I'll get Papa!" He says as he runs away.

My head feels funny, and I try to sit up when Papa comes in through the door.

"Hey, hey amore don't cry, I've got you. What's wrong?"

"My dream-he was touching me again- I-" I cry harder, his warm hands lift my chin up, so I make eye contact with him.

"Amore, don't worry, you're safe here now. No one will hurt you here." He hugs me, my tears soak through his jacket, and he says,

"You must be hungry, hm? How bout some food?" he smiles at my reaction,

"I'm starving, thank you"

"I will have to introduce you to the ghouls later." He laughs, as a masked man looks in through the door.

"Lasciala stare, vai!" he says and points to the small man. He runs away.

He stands up and reaches his hand out, "come on, let's eat!"

I take his hand and he leads me away.