𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗧𝘂𝗯𝗲𝗿 𝗜𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗲𝘀 𝗕𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝗢𝗻𝗲

𑁍𝗦𝗲𝘁𝗵 𝗕𝗼𝗿𝗱𝗲𝗻~𝗕𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗱𑁍

A/N~This was requested by StellaBlue933, I hope you and everyone else likes it. This is the Seth~Nosebleed chapter, but it's reversed.

TW~Nosebleed and blood.

Y/N's POV

I couldn't believe we were actually at the Sallie House, one of the most haunted places in the country. I held onto Seth's hand tightly as we walked through the old house with Sam, Colby, and Nate. We were all armed with our cameras and equipment, ready to catch any evidence of the supernatural.

As we made our way through the house, and upstairs to Sallie's room, I started to feel a bit strange. My head was spinning and I felt a sudden rush of nausea. I tried to push through it, not wanting to ruin the investigation, but then I felt something warm and wet trickling down my face.

"Seth, I think I'm having a nosebleed," I said, feeling a little panicked. I never got nosebleeds, so this was completely unexpected. I put my hand to my nose, and when I pulled my hand back, there was blood.

Seth instantly sprang into action, pulling me towards the bathroom where he grabbed a handful of tissues and gently wiped away the blood. "It's okay, baby. Just try to breathe and relax," he said soothingly, his voice filled with concern.

I held the tissues to my nose, but the bleeding didn't seem to be stopping. Seth looked at me with worry in his eyes. "Maybe we should get more tissues," he suggested, glancing at the guys.

Colby and Nate nodded and quickly left to find more tissues, leaving me alone with Seth and Sam. He held onto me tightly, his hand rubbing soothing circles on my back.

"Is this a sign?" Sam said, as us three wondered as to what caused my nosebleed. "I don't know, hopeful it's not a bad sign." I said.

After what felt like an eternity, the bleeding finally stopped. I felt weak and dizzy, but Seth helped me sit down on the edge of the bathtub. "Are you okay, Y/N?" he asked, his voice filled with concern.

I nodded weakly, trying to regain my composure. "I think so. Thank you for taking care of me, Seth."

He smiled warmly, pressing a gentle kiss to my forehead. "Of course, baby girl. I'll always take care of you."

Once I felt a little better, we rejoined the guys and continued our investigation. As we wandered through the house, I couldn't shake the feeling that something was watching us. I clung to Seth's arm, feeling safer with him by my side.

Suddenly, a loud noise echoed through the house, causing us all to jump. "What was that?" Nate whispered, shining his flashlight towards the source of the sound.

Sam's camera captured the moment, the light flickering in the darkness. "It sounded like it came from the upstairs bedroom," he said, his voice trembling slightly.

"LOOK!" Colby shouted, as we all looked to where he was pointing. The eight ball. "Holy shit!" Sam said, as Nate walked out of the front door, leaving us confused.

After Nate and the rest of us returned, we decided to look back upstairs.

Seth squeezed my hand, his touch grounding me. "Let's go check it out," he said, leading the way up the creaky stairs.

As we entered the bedroom, a wave of icy cold air washed over us. I shivered, feeling the hairs on the back of my neck stand on end. Seth wrapped his arm around my waist, pulling me closer to him.

We searched the room, but didn't find anything out of the ordinary. "Maybe it was just a draft, or Sallie?" Colby suggested, trying to ease the tension.

But then, a faint whisper filled the room, sending chills down my spine. "Did you guys hear that?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.

The guys nodded, their expressions serious. "We need to get out of here," Sam said, his tone urgent.

Seth nodded, leading the way back downstairs. As we made our way to the front door, a loud crash echoed through the house, making us all jump.

"Yep, let's go," Nate said, his voice filled with fear.

Seth grabbed my hand, his grip firm. "To the car, and then you two can gilm your outro," he said, his voice determined.

We all sprinted towards the front door, not looking back as we burst out into the cool night air. I felt a sense of relief wash over me, grateful to be out of that eerie house.

As we stood on the front lawn, catching our breath, Seth pulled me into his arms, holding me close. "Are you okay, baby girl?" he asked, his eyes searching mine.

I nodded, feeling grateful to have him by my side. "I'm okay, Seth. Thank you for taking care of me."

He smiled, pressing a gentle kiss to my lips. "I'll always take care of you, Y/N. I love you."