~(y/n) pov~
Norman's been going through hell. Everyone in the hallway have been laughing at him and saying mean things to him. I went into the bathroom to stop hearing everyone.
I looked at myself in the bathroom mirror. I could of done something to help him out but I just stayed there silent. Ugh!!!
I splashed some water on my face. I looked up in the mirror and saw Norman's uncle we met yesterday. I gasped, turned and sure enough, there he was.
"You died?" I asked.
"Yeah, but I have unfinished business having to do with you and Norman." He said.
"Ugh." I rolled my eyes. I really don't like talking to ghosts.
"Look kid, my ghost isn't going anywhere until I pass on my duty to another. And that would be you and Norman." He said.
"What? No No No, you've must be wrong." I said.
"Oh, it's you and Norman alright! I've been keeping back your ancestor's curse for years! But now I'm dead! It has to be you two!" he said.
"But I, wait, 'your ancestor,' what does that mean?" I asked.
"It means your family is coming back to haunt you!!" he said as everything around him turned into a forest.
"Time is running out! The anniversary of your ancestor's death, is tonight! Her ghost is gonna wake up and when she does, she'll raise the dead!" he said, disappearing.
Toliet paper turned into monsters and started to surround me.
"Ahh!" I screamed.
"You've got to keep your ancestor in her grave!" he said.
"But I don't know anything about her! Besides, how are me and Norman suppose to stop it?!" I shouted. Everything went back to normal. His ghost showed up again.
"Read from the book at the spot she was buried." He said
"What book?" I said.
"The one with my body. At my house up the hill. Get the book and read from it before the sunsets tonight!"
"I- uh- this is crazy!" I said.
"Do I look crazy to you?" he said and he smiled.
"Yes"
"Just tell me you'll do it!" he shouted.
"Okay! Okay! I'll do it!" I shouted.
"That'll do." he said and went through a wall.
"Wait! What about Norman?! Don't tell him about me!" I shouted. He didn't respond so I ran out of the bathroom.
I looked around and saw Neil and Selma so I ran over to them.
"Hey (y/n), what's up?" Neil said.
"Have you seen Norman?!" I said.
Right on cue, he ran past us.
"Norman! Wait!" I said as I ran after him.
~3rd pov~
"Norman? (y/n)?" Neil said and turned to Alvin who was following Norman. "Hey! What's the big deal?!"
"Don't get your bra in a twist, fat boy. This has nothing to do with you. So keep out of my way." Alvin said.
"Or what?!" Neil said.
"Or I'll punch you in the boobs!"
"I don't have boobs! These are pectorals."
Alvin punched him in the chest and moved him aside.
"Ow! My boobs!" Neil shouted.
(had to add that XD)
~back to (y/n)'s pov~
"Norman!" I shouted as I followed him outside. I didn't see him anywhere. "Norman?"
"Woah!" I said as I was pulled behind a hedge. Let me rephrase that, Norman pulled me behind a hedge.
"You're dead, freakshow! Do you hear me?! D-E-D. Dead! You're gonna be so dead that you'll have to talk to yourself when you're dead!" Alivn shouted. (weak. -_-)
Norman sighed and let me go.
"You okay?" he asked.
"Yeah, what's with Alvin?" I asked.
"Nothing, you should probably head back. I'm going home." he said and he walked away.
What happened with him?
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Norman Babcock x Reader
FanfictionI'm doing this cause this character needs love!! Also I haven't seen any fan fiction based on the movie so I decided to do it. Movie Paranorman is not mine!