✨Various x Reader One-Shots✨

𝚂𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚍 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 | 𝙱𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝙱𝚊𝚝𝚜𝚘𝚗 | 𝙳𝙲

Mary rushed into the house, a body in her hands. "Closet door- someone!" She called, stumbling through the house with the girl in her arms. "I got it-" Freddy jumped up, only to scream when he got there. Billy looked at the hallway, only seeing a spare arm hanging from Mary's hand's. His eyes widened, before tripping over another construction tray to make it to the two. "What's going on?!" That's when his eyes laid on the body. It was a girl, definitely his age- but he wouldn't be fooled again by the immortality god trick. Her hair was a strange hue, though it looked like her natural roots. All he wanted to do was run his fingers through it, it looked as fluffy as a cat's fur. Though a second down was a scar, as big as his hand. It was three long scratches- maybe from the monster attacks last week?

He wanted to smack himself, it was his fault the seed ever got in the sister's hands. It was his fault she was hurt, that she probably covered the scar every time she went to the beach. Then his thoughts faded to her in a bikini, covered in salt water. "Billy!" Mary scolded him, he was scanning the passed out girl up and down. "I am so disappointed in you-" "Whatever- who even is this?!" She rolled her eyes, "I found her when I was doing a patrol, she was passed out in some alley. Her fever is way too high." "You were on a patrol? Sure." "Billy!" "Fine!" They open the closet door before saying the all important word.

Mary lays her on the couch. "Okay- what's the plan? Bring her in our hideout so she can find out all our secrets?" Freddy said, "Didn't we do that with that old lady?" Pedro spoke up, looking from his baseball magazine. "Yeah, didn't you?" He turns to Billy, "Not Important right now- Mary you've been doing all that bookworm stuff why don't you use that big brain of yours?"

She glares at Billy lighty before deciding he's right. She comes back with a thermometer. "All that studying for a thermometer?" She sticks it in her mouth before using the back of her hand on the girl's forehead. But she immediately pulls both out, wincing. "She's boiling!- like burning boiling!" Billy scoffs, "Yeah sure." putting his hand to her head too, only to pull back just as fast, seeing the red disappear from his hand. "Coming from someone who's fought a fire breathing dragon last week-" "You guys are-" Freddy just poking her pulls back even faster than the other two. "Dude- she has to be dead." Billy frowns, "Maybe it's an arcane spell- I mean no human could be this temperature right?" They all got silent. "Okay so let's go cool her off. Sammy's has an unlimited ice bag policy!"

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They put in her the bathtub of the family house, which luckily had just been installed yesterday since the dragon incident. "Should we just-" "let's empty them." Billy empties the ice, trying to be as gentle as possible. Even asleep she looked like she was in pain. "Okay this might be working.." Billy rubbed his hands together, until the ice began to melt seconds later. "This- Isn't possible." Mary scratched her head. "Okay did we try the flashlight thing in the eyes?" Billy asked, she sighed before grabbing one from the bathroom cabinet. She pinched open the girl's eyes. Two amber pupils turned to look at her, unfocused. Y/n stumbled in the tub, her claws cutting through the tub wall. The three stepped back immediately, but she had looked more scared than all 3 of them combined. Like a kitten thrown in a hound too early.

"She has CLAWS?!" Freddy beamed, "No! No I don't!" Y/n shouted, standing up in the now wet tub. "Did.. You put Ice on me?" She asked, "Uh-yeah." Billy said, scratching the back of his neck, "But you look fine now- I mean fine as in healthy not like-" She raised a brow, "Gross dude I'm like 17." She inched out of the tub, before lightly slipping. Billy caught her fall with a blush, "You know I'm like not actually like-" "Billy!" Freddy corrected him, "You're not actually a billy? You kinda look like one." She dusted herself off. "Where did you find me?" She asked, "Rodeo drive, in an alleyway.." Mary told her, "There wasn't any blood or anything right?" Y/n squinted. "No? Are you hurt?" Y/n hesitated, "No- Long story whatever. Sorry about your- bathtub." She turned around. "Did you kill someone?!" "Did you hurt someone?" Freddy and Mary interrupt one another.