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Y/n's POV:
It was a quiet day. Gracie and I were just on the couch working on our laptops. Weenie is in between us. I had a blanket over my legs because it was cold in the house. I felt it tug so I pulled back up thinking it was Gracie pranking me.
Y/n-"very funny Gray"
She looked upGracie-"Huh? Sorry what?"
Y/n-"You pulled my blanket?"
Gracie"No. I've been responding to emails and petting weenie."Y/n-"then what was it? A ghost?"
I said sarcastically.Gracie-"Maybe? It wasn't me nor weenie."
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Gracie walked into the kitchen and put a glass away.
Gracie-"BABY. I told you to put it away."
Y/n-"I did Gracie!"Gracie-"THE GLASS IS RIGHT HERE!"
She walked in and showed me the glass, I put my laptop beside my legs and stood up.
Y/n-"What the fuck? I swear I put it away."
Gracie-"Well, you didn't because I'm holding it."She walked back and we went to our room to watch a movie. We both laid down and I grabbed the remote to turn on The movie. A couple minutes went by and my leg got pulled. I slid down but Gracie grabbed my hand.
Gracie-"Baby? You okay?"
Y/n-"Yeah, what the fuck was that?"
Gracie-"I don't know, C' mere."
I cuddled close to her but a few seconds later I got yanked off the bed and knocked out.Gracie-"Y/N?!"
Gracie's POV:I got out of the bed and kneeled down next to Y/n. her eyes were closed, her breathing was shallow.
Gracie-"Baby, wake up. Please don't go."
I pleaded. I shook her shoulder but she wasn't waking up. I checked her pulse and it was slow. I started doing cpr and it brought her pulse back to normal but she was still asleep.
Gracie-"I'm right here, I'm here baby. Just wake up please."
I took her arm, and wrapped it around my neck, to carefully carry her and put her back on the bed. I brushed my knuckles across her cheek and laid down next to her. I accidently fell asleep waiting for her to wake up.
–10:30pm–
I woke up to the sound of footsteps and looked next to me, Y/n was gone I rushed downstairs to see her with a knife in her hands. As soon as she Heard me she turned around slowly.
Gracie-"Baby? Ar- are you o- okay?"
She walked slowly to me with the knife point down. She came up to me with her head above.
Gracie-"Y/N STOP! YOur gonna kill me. DO YOU WANT TO KILL ME BABY?"
She hits my arm with the knife, and slashes my forearm. I gasp and try to run but she pushes me down. She holds the knife over my head, she attempts to aim down but I stop her wrist, and she wakes up from whatever trance she was in.
She looks more scared than me. She puts the knife down on the side.
Gracie-"Y/n? Is it actually you?"
She starts crying and I immediately know it's her.Gracie-"hey, shhhh. I'm ok. You're ok. Let's get cleaned up."
She nods and I stand up and hold her close as we clean up the blood.
Y/n-"I'm sorry, don't leave me"
She whispered, My head lifted up from my arm that I was bandaging. I cupped her cheeks.Gracie-"Shh, baby, I won't leave you. It's just a freak accident. That somehow you got possessed or something. It wasn't you. Well it was but it wasn't."
I pulled her in for a hug and shield held on tight. I tapped her thigh and she jumped up on my waist. I walked to our bedroom and her head was on my shoulder. I gently lay her down and I go to the other side of her. She turns to face me.Gracie-"What's wrong honey?"
I ask while brushing a strand of hair behind her ear.
Y/n-"I hurt you Gray. Why aren't you leaving me?"
Gracie-"Because, whatever happened to you, that wasn't you. I know when you're you, when you're you. That wasn't you.
Her eyes widen as she notices Weenie moved off the bed.
Y/n-"D- did I hur- hurt Weens?"
Gracie-"No, He's on the dog bed beside me. Baby, everythings ok. Just go to sleep, If you can."
She nods and I kiss her forehead. I play with her hair till I can confirm she's asleep.Gracie-"Goodnight, angel."
A/N-LESS THAN TWO WEEKS TILL HALLOWEEN AHH. WHAT ARE YALL GOING AS? I'M GOING AS GHOSTFACE.
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Gracie Abrams Imagines- GXG
FanfictionJust a bunch of thing's Id imagine what it would be like being her Girlfriend THIS IS JUST FOR HARMLESS FUN AND I'M NOT ASSUMING NOR DECIDING GRACIE'S SEXUALITY.