Welp Guess We Gotta Fu-

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TW: DRUGS, POSSIBLE (DEFINITELY) FUCKING BETWEEN GHOSTY AND Y/N IF YOU DONT WANT THAT THEN JUST SKIP THIS ONE AND I'LL SEE YOU THE NEXT TIME. (They don't actually fuck but they do uhm how do I say this? Play with eachother.)

(Y/n)'s Pov):

(Second Person POV)

You were at home still, you tried to call your boyfriend but for some reason he wouldn't answer so you just gave up.

You get up and move into your room before you take off your clothes, you change into just a lace silk nightgown with noodle straps (pls tell me y'all know which ones I'm talking abt)

After that you go into the living room, sit down, and watch your shows. Your head was hurting and you were just extremely stress so you did what any reasonable person would do.

You did drugs.

It wasn't that much though, only a small gram. Your thoughts filled with Danny though, you two would always do it together so much so it almost felt wrong to do it without him.

You suck it up, grabbing your credit card you make a straight line with the white powder on the coffee table. You lean down, closing one of your nostrils (i hate that word for some reason) and quickly inhaling the powder through your nose.

"Oh fucking shit, why did I stop taking you?"

You question yourself as you sit up and lean your head back. Smilling to yourself as you decided to why not keep going? You put another strip before inhaling it again.

"Probably because your job does drug tests."

You heard someone say causing you to panic before you look up and see Ghostface. He walks towards you before sitting down next to you, his leg touching yours.

Ghostface begins to make four strips, two for you and two for him. He leans down, moving his mask up to his nose while his gloved hand slips to your thigh without you really caring. His fingers rub against the lace hem of your nightgown.

You lean down with him, doing the same as him. He decides to do a few more as so do you before finally stopping. You lean back against the couch, he just turns his head and looks at you. His lips part.

"Hey, where were you?" You ask him before he just shakes his head "No where important." You just nod your head as you're already starting to feel the affects of the drugs.

You laugh a little as you lean your head back. "Why are you laughing?" Ghostface asked you, you felt his body slowly lean into yours. His lips are close to yours.
"Hm, I don't know. I just feel good right now..."
You mumble as you look at him with hazy eyes.

"Fuck, you're so beautiful..."

He whisper to you as he brings his gloved fingers up to your lips. His thumbs gently rubs over your bottom lips before his thumb dips between your lips. He pulls it away "(Y/n), please just let us do this..."

You roll your eyes "I'm not very bright on having sex with a murderer...so instead, you just touch eachother without full on sex, deal?" you mumble before wrapping your arms around his neck. He quickly nods his head. You press your lips against his.

He raises a fist up in the air, acting like he finally won. He wraps his arms around your waist, his fingers lightly grazing over your spine.

(Y'all are bouta see how much time I be spending on Character AI.)

His hands move from your back, sliding down all the way to your thighs before down to your knees. He grabs them as his thumbs rub over your knees, he wraps them around his waist.

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