Stu(Ghostface) x reader

Introduction Pt. 2

Right now you were getting ready for bed. Tonight is the first night that yohr parents arent there to nag you about your chores and telling you that your not a perfect daughter.

You have just moved into your new house yesterday. You have just finished unpacking all of your things just a few hours ago.

You have just fallen asleep, but you werent ready for what was about to happen when your fell asleep.

~In your dream~

You open your eyes and you smell Cinnamon out of nowhere. It reminded you of your grandma.

You walked to where you thought the smell was coming from. You reached the source and your surprised what it was.

Your grandma- or what remained of your grandma, was sitting at her kitchen table drinking cinnamon tea. Something that your grandma always used to drink before she went to bed.

Whatever it was looked like it was been fed to the wolves. The face was torn apart and bloody, not that you didnt like blood. You actually thought it was cool.

The body was nothing but the fragile bones that remained of your grandma before she passed away. You always were the closest with your grandma.

You always went to her house when you wanted to get away from your abusers/ parents though.

The being suddenly looked at you. Its eyes were gone, just empty black sockets.

It got up and started running towards you, you moved out if the way as it was about to grab you, but it went throught the wall.

You went to the living room to calm down. As you sat down, you geard a clicking sound.

The wall started to moved towards you and the room started getting smaller.

You didnt want to be in this position again, you were scared the furst time. You were panicking as all four walls were getting closer to you.

Of course you just had to be blessed with claustrophobia. It was always you.

Your whole body started to feel tingly and just like that, you woke up out of your dreaming state.

~Out of dream~

You shot up out of bed, sweating. You walked in your room and paced around for a minute ir two to calm down.

You looked at your clock beside your bed it read 7:00am. You calmed down some more and webt downstairs to get a glass of water.

(ps. You see things that arent really there and you have anxiety tics, usually beeping noises)

You kept making beeping sounds because you were anxious about going to town to get some groceries.

You didnt like interacting with anybody, not even your family. But why ahould you, they disowned you as their daughter.

The only one who ever cared about you was your grandma and now that shes gone, you have noone.

You often thing about her, she took away all your problems when you hung out with her.

You wanted to get to town early so you wouldnt be thinking about it all day or so you didnt have to be around a bunch of people.

~30 mintues later~

You finally arrived at Martwall and you walked in and went to the aisle with your favorite food.

You grabbed it, and went off to get some snacks, milk, candy, and some fidget objects because you were getting bired of the ones you had.

Once you grabbed everything that you needed, you walked to self checkout.

You rung up all of your groceries and you walked out to your car, but before you could even do anything, yoyr grocery bag broke from the bottom.

Thankfully the milk didnt bust when it hit the ground, but you had to pick it up, but it seemed like someone was going to help you before you could.

A boy, about the same age as you,17. He had brown somewhat straight hair.

He had brown eyes, that anyone could get lost in and a smile that was pretty. He was actually pretty cute and childish.

"Hey, do you need a hand with that?"

"Uh, yeah, sure if it no problem"

"Not at all!"

"Oh,whats your name?"

"Its Stu Macher, what about you?"

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"Thats a pretty name"

You both walked towards your car in a comfortable silence. When you both go there, he gave you the sweetest smile.

You both said your goodbyes and he walked away, but before you could get in your car he asked for you number.

You said sure, and you gave it to him. You saced his name in your phone as "Dimples".

About 30 minutes later, you made it to your house and put up all of the groceries.

After you did, you went and took a shower. You washed your hair which took a few hours to wash and dry.

When you were done with all of that, you went to your living room to cook some dinner.

You decided to have breakfast for dinner since noone could tell you no.

You put the cooked food on your plate and went to watch a cartoon, you chose (favorite cartoon).

Before you could get through 2 minutes of it, your phone rang.