Norman Babcock x Reader

Aggie.

~(y/n)'s pov~

"So, why are we here?"

The zombie pointed to the forest.

"We've got to talk to her, dad." Norman said, leading the way and holding my hand.

"Yeah. Why is one of those people you, exactly?" Norman's father says.

As we walked through the forest, I never let go of Norman's hand.

All of a sudden, the trees started to move, making me and Norman gasp.

"Oh, my goodness. Look out!" Norman's mother shouted.

"Mom!" Norman shouted.

Courtney screamed.

"Perry! Do something!" Norman's mother shouted.

"I am trying!" Norman's father said, even though I saw he was stuck.

"Kick it in the knothole!" Norman's mother shouted.

"Norman! Look out!" I said, pulling him away from being crushed by some branches.

The trees stopped moving.

"Norman?" Norman's mother shouted.

"We're okay, mom! Just wait for us here. Don't worry." Norman said to his mother.

"Be careful!" His mother said.

Me and Norman walked away from them and walked through the forest as we saw a light through the trees.

We went up by a tree and gasped.

The huge tornado was coming from a single tree.

"Uh....hello?" Norman said.

Then we heard something, a girl.

"You're not welcome here. Go away."

Norman walked first with me behind him. I held onto his hand.

"We really need to speak with you." Norman said.

"Who are you?"

"I'm Norman, Norman Babcock."

"I'm (y/n) (l/n)."

"You don't actually know us, but we know you. We're actually kind of the same, you and us." Norman said.

"You're not dead."

"Well, no, apart from that." I said.

"And one of you is a boy."

"Oh, well, yes. That, too." Norman said.

"You two aren't like me at all!"

"Well, we know how you feel." Norman said.

"No, you don't. You don't know anything about me."

"We know your name is Agatha (l/n)." I said.

"What?"

"And we know you're probably tired, right?" Norman said. "Because, I mean, it's really late, and it's been a long night, and we're, like, only 11 years old, and..."

"I don't want to go to sleep. And you two can't make me."

She whispered in our ears and the ground started to shake. Just then, spikes came up from the ground, separating me and Norman.

"Woah!" We screamed, sliding down a small hill.

We avoided the spikes as best we could. I tripped over a branch, fell down and a spike went up in front of me. I started rolling to avoid the others. Norman helped me up and we ran.