On the run

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A/N: Phoebe x Reader

Summary: Y/n goes on a trip with her friend which turns to the worst case scenario, having to go on the run with Phoebe.

HERE WE GO!!!

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Y/n's POV:

I got this, dude, just... take a deep breath then do it. Deep breath then just kiss— kissing is easy right? I never thought I'd be this close to Melanie before.

"Are... Are you sure?" I ask her, softly. Her nodding her head.

"Yeah." She agrees, softly. I lean in, resting my hand on her waist and our lips about to touch before I hear gurgling outside, I turn my head toward outside of the closet.

"What was that?" I ask, scared.

"Nothing." She dismisses. Turning my head toward her and kissing me, I kiss her back and hold her close, before pulling away after hearing it again.

"Melanie, what's going on out there?" I ask her, stepping back, seeing the closet door open to see her friend, Sonya? I think it is. "Sonya, what're you—?" She grabs me from the back of my neck and pushes me into the middle of Allison, Max, John, and Sonya.

"Wha—? I saw you... I saw you all die!" I exclaim, panicking, I try to scurry toward the door but Max blocks my way, I scurry back. Standing up and turning to see Melanie staring at me, strutting toward me.

"Where're you going, baby?" She asks me, wrapping her arm around me with a smile, I stumble backwards,

"I... I really liked you." I let out, shaking my head, feeling my eyes tear up a little. "I really really liked you." I breath out, I feel myself fall backwards, glancing at what I tripped over to see a dead body. My hands and a bit of my clothes covered in blood, "Shit." I let out, glancing down at my hands, I quickly stand up, grabbing the weapon they used. "E—Everyone s—stay back! Stay back! I mean it." I threaten, stepping closer toward Max who lunges toward me but Melanie stops him,

"No, no, come on now." She tells me, "I say we talk about The Devils Book." Melanie pushes for us to do, I blink repeatedly, shocked.

"I... I never told you about that." I breathe out,

"What was that sweetie?" I hear Allison ask me, I turn to her.

"Step the fuck back, okay!" I try to threaten, my hands being shaky. "I... I watched you all die, I... I didn't make it up! I didn't make it up!" I exclaim, confused on how this all is happening.

"We are dead. Duh." Allison answers in reply, opening her arms wide and swaying her hips to the side.

"And if we don't finish this by sunrise, we're gonna have to go back down and wait another two shitty years before trying again." Max explains to me, "Let's get our Y/n-Cocktail on and finish up." He tells everyone, everyone talking over one another,

"Yeah, let's fuck her!" Allison exclaims, everyone looking at her confused.

"What the f..." I trail off quietly,

"What'd you say?"

"You wanna fuck her?" Sonya asks her,

"Up. Let's fuck her up." Allison corrects, waving her hand and looking around expectantly. Okay, these are the worst killers ever, why're they just standing and talking— why can't I get myself to move? Move. B—Body, move or we're dying, you're choice.

"Yeah!" Max agrees, excitedly with a confused look still on his face, glancing around the room,

"Let's do it! Fuck her up hard." She exclaims, excitedly.

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