This story contains: foul language , gore , murder
This is a she/her story!! If you still want to read it but your pronouns are different just replace them with yours! <3
inspired by fear street: 1978 - 'Y/N' tells two teenagers about the events of...
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Michael and his friends had gone to do their jobs for the day , Y/N on the other hand had to go take care of her sister , S/N in the nurses office.
🩰~ Y/N's POV: ~🩰 "This is the fifth time you've been tied up to a tree by those three pricks S/N, FIFTH!" I shook my head while bandaging up my sisters injured leg, "yea , yea whatever miss perfect." Did she really just roll her eyes at me? WHO does this little bitch just think she is? "Roll your eyes one more time and I'm calling mom to pick you up." I threatened , "oh go cry to your little mommy then you bitch." I looked up at her, who does this fucker think she is. You know what , I just gotta take myself out this situation , channel my anger. That's what I did! I got up , and left her to take care of herself. Maybe that'll teach her a lesson.
🦊~ Michael's POV: ~🦊 "But she's amazing! Her hair , her voice , her smile , her eyes. Her everything! Y/N is perfect , I'm the luckiest guy on earth!" I gazed off into the abyss , god this was embarrassing. "Dude.." I looked up to face Simon, "you're insane , AND , obsessed , two of the worst combos." He scoffed. "Oh please! You guys are just jealous because im dating the most prettiest , most popular , richest girl in school AND in camp , beat that!" I raised my brows and chuckled , nothing can compare to my girlfriend. I love her.
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The day passes , the time hits 21:47 , all campers are in their cabins tucked into bed , breathing in that sweet 80's summer air , apart from 6...
