Bloody tears of a final girl (Slashers x F!reader)

Neck bites

(Up there is Frank and Donnie, Frank the voice in your head :](and main antagonist of Donnie Darko))

You turned and you saw them. Your breath stuck in your throat. They looked just as young as they did before. Early 20s. Their style was still the same, earrings hanging from their ears and the style brought you back.

You stare into his blue eyes before looking away. It was almost too late to pretend to be someone else. Still you didn't want to meet their eyes. You didn't want to think about how you selfishly left them all. All of them. Like they were nothing.

You shoved the boxes into your car.

"(Y/n) think about this please" your mom pleaded.

"What so we can fight again? So you can belittle me on how easy my life is eh? Which one is it mom" you say slamming your trunk shut.

"I know your mad at me but please don't take it out on your siblings and friends" she pleads.

"I'll be back to visit them, they know that" you say trying to keep calm.

"God your so ungrateful (Y/n) I did everything for you how could you do this to me" she cried.

Your hear twisted in an ugly fashion. You hated when she cried. You hated how she had gotten better over the years. You wonder how fucked you were. How shitty of a person you had become because you wished she stayed the shitty mom. So you had an excuse. So you could explain away the ugly festering in your chest.

"Ungrateful? Sure, but how you'll look at me and excuse everything you did will never make me want to stay" you frowned.

"I'll change I promise, I don't know how to parent you and I'm so sorry" she whispered making your shoulders tense "I'm sorry I'm so difficult but please stay think about this you can't just leave without telling anyone"

She looked at you with teary eyes. Your siblings weren't home from school yet. It was the last day of school for all of you. You had packed and you were planning to leave but your mom caught you in the act.

"It's too late for all that, it's too fucking late for anything between me and you but it's not too late for those two kids" you say pointing at the house "it's not too late, they still have faith in you. They still adore you like you're their whole world and dad as well. They don't see you like I do so forget about me and raise them"

"(Y/n) please, I love you" she said wrapping her arms around you.

You started to cry "Don't touch me don't fucking touch me" you panicked pushing her away and you raced into your car starting it and driving off.

You look at the mirror through tears and you saw her. You saw your mother crumpled to the floor. Her hands balled in her chest as she weeped. Then you notice a figure.

It was Donnie. Your eyes widen as you see him place a hand on your mothers shoulder and she looked up at him before hugging him. Her back shook as he stared at the car with this blank expression.

You look back at the road and pressed the gas. You couldn't breath. You needed to get out of here. Something got infront of your car forcing you to come to a stop. Micheal stood infront of your car.

His curly hair looked crazy and he hit the front of your car with his fists. It was day. He wasn't supposed to be awake. He didn't move as he stood infront of your car.