Behind the Shape [Halloween FF]

[Chapter Eleven]

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The boogieman - Part 2
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"(Y/N)..."

You kept walking, looking at every letter and every name that came across you but still no signal of the one you wanted.
With a hand in your pocket, you started to remember the past, it hurt, and even though all those memories are mostly blank and some of them even lost you still tried to keep them as good as possible.

'Silly boy... ' You remember him playing with you around, how he loved to be the scary one, and how sometimes he would drag you around the back like you were his doll.

Your cheeks turned red when remembering how much he would hold your hand tightly when alone, God, are you falling for it? He probably thought you were just as silly as a goose, but... You still liked how much he would let you be so close, unlike the other kids.

Something called your attention, a girl, standing in front of what seemed to be an empty slot of what was once a grave. Squizing your eyes together you saw a familiar face, it was Laurie.

"Laurie?" You said, getting closer to her.

She flinched, scared by your sudden approach since she was also lost in her thoughts "(Y/N). What are you doing here?"

With a small grin, you got closer to her "Wondering around... Well, what about you?"

You noticed her skin was pale and she seemed scared about something "I was... Looking for something..."

"And what that would be? We might be looking for the same thing!" Giggling at her didn't seem to kill the bad feelings she carried "Laurie?"

She was lost, scared, and knew something was wrong "I-I... I was looking for Judith Myers's grave but-"

Your eyes widen in surprise "Why?"

Laurie wasn't acting normal at all "I feel something (Y/N), someone- You might call me crazy but there is something around, looking, and it-..."

"Burns?" You said before she could finish, to which she nodded yes many times "I felt like that yesterday."

Suddenly you felt a chill going down your spine like something was there, you looked around yourself but you saw nothing more than an empty graveward where only you and Laurie stood among an army of graves.

"(Y/N), I saw a man, or whatever that is... Following... " Laurie looked deep into your eyes "Emotionless, but yet I felt like that thing wants something and it's nothing good." She held her hands together, worried.

"Pale like a ghost? Right?" You could feel a stripe of sweat that carried worry going down your neck.

"I know this is crazy but if you're also seeing this after... After- We talked about Michael..." Laurie was going too far at this point.

You shook your head negatively "No, no, we are fine Laurie, maybe we are just seeing things because of stress. I'm-"

"Sorry (Y/N), I shouldn't have told you about my paranoia." The blond looked down disappointed. She knows how much you're going through and yet there was she, scaring your senses.