This book is full of one-shots and scenarios of the characters of the show 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐎𝐰𝐥 𝐇𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 directed by Dana Terrace and her team!
This is a xreader mostly. Characters in here are also only limited but I could do your favorite character/s a...
Didn't updated this book cause I've been focusing on my other story.
Prompt: The reader has beem bullied from school way more often for the past few weeks, she would come into school feeling a little bit down her best friends Luz, Amity, Willow and Gus was all worried about her but how would her boyfriend react to the news??
Shy!female!human!reader x Yandere!hunter
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⚠️TW⚠️: !MENTIONS OF! murder, blood, dislocated bodies, possesive feelings, bullying, dead threats, killing, and death.
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Reader's pov
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I cleaned my locker as I head to my next class but of course before that Boscha came walking towards me having that disgusting smirk on her face.
"Hey human, catch!" She threw a firing ball at me as I ducked it missing my head in the process. Her gang laughed as Boscha went closer and closer to me.
"You don't belong here, you and your little dorky friend" She glared at me before getting the ball that was over my head.
I look behind seeing my locker all bust up well at least the fire didn't spread the bell screamed as I made my way to my next class the potion track.
I sat down my chair as I tried to listen to the professors discussion but for the past 10 minutes Boscha keeps throwing paper at me as she laughs behind. She threw another one this time it felt heavy. I open the paper as I found a rock hiding in it, I then went to touch the back of my head as I started to see blood on my hands.
My seatmate noticed it as they called for the teacher. "Teacher! Y/n's head is bleeding please help her" And that alerted the whole class.
They got me quickly to the infirmary as they patched me up suddenly I was visited by Principal Bump. He got the news and asked why was my head bleeding in the middle of the class. I was hesitant to tell the truth but I told him anyways hoping that things will get better this way.
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Timeskip
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Oh how wrong I was, a week already had passed and currently Boscha's teasing and bullying seemed to worsen when I called her out for hitting a rock on my head during class hours. She would now more often glare at me steal my lunch money, giving threats and so on..
