Tommy isn't a killer and there is no curse in this imagine.
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I was sitting down in Nurse Lane's office because I'm supposed to be her helper this year. I went to my secret stash grabbing some chips and a juice. As soon as I opened the bag of chips the door was forced open.
"Hello? I need help I got hurt!" A voice I knew too well yelled.
"What happened now Ziggy." I said walking up to her.
"Nothing I just scraped my knee. And I wanted to see my favorite person in the whole wide world." Ziggy smiled.
"I missed you." I said hugging the girl.
"I know me too, we barely hang out anymore." Ziggy said.
"Because I'm helping Nurse Lane now."
"So you don't love me anymore." Ziggy faked cried.
I laughed grabbing her arm making her sit down.
"So how'd you fall?" I asked grabbing rubbing alcohol.
"Sheila." She said
"She's such a bitch I swear." I said harshly.
"Yea she is- ow!" Ziggy said and cut her sentence short with a loud scream.
"Shhhh." I laughed covering her mouth.
"Could have gave me a warning." Ziggy grunted.
"It wouldn't be as funny." I said and put a bandage on the wound.
"Alright you're all done. Get out." I said and pointed to the door.
"Wow you really don't love me." Ziggy said fake crying.
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Time Skip
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I was sitting on my bed reading a book when Ziggy busted in our room. I quickly sat up and put my hand over my heart.
"Ziggy you scared the shit out me!" I screamed at her.
"I'm sorry but guess what Sal!" Ziggy said excitedly.
"What?" I said smiling at how excited she was.
"I think I like Nick." She said sitting on her bed.
My smile quickly faded.
"What." I said putting down my book.
"I like Nick." She repeated.
"Goode?" I asked.
"Duh." She said rolling her eyes playfully.
Really! Out of everyone in the world Nick fucking Goode!
"Salem?" Ziggy said pulling me out of my thoughts.
"Hmm." I said with a forced smile.
"I need help. What should I do?" She said pacing back and forth now.
"Like someone else." I said.
"What you say?" Ziggy said turning around.
"Nothing." I mumbled grabbing my book and started reading again.
"Get your nose out of your book and help me." Ziggy groaned flopping on my bed.
"What am I supposed to do?" I questioned looking into her light blue eyes.
"Tell me what you would do."
"I would do nothing because I don't like boys." I said.
"You don't?" Ziggy asked.
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Cherries & Roses- Sadie Sink Imagines
FanfictionSadie Sink imagines and her characters. I do not own any characters except for Salem.