~"Connection" (Bill Cipher X Reader)~

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A/N before this begins

Hey kids :3 it's me. I'm writing this cringy bullshit, so be happy.

Okay, so, basically, this story is in a 17 year old female's POV who is basically a beacon for the paranormal since the age of four. She's kinda crazy, but she's quite okay with that... Her parents tried therapy, but that shit didn't work, (go-figure), and was just kinda... There.. So, this is basically a weird-ass beacon falls in love with a Dorito.

Yay. Anywho, to the story.

(Y/N) POV-

You sat on your soft bed, headphones in, scrolling Instagram. You were looking through your favorite person's feed, wondering what they were going to do next. You were alerted to your door opening. You paused your music and looked up.

"(Y/N)? Time for dinner." You heard the soft, yet gravelly voice of your concerned father. You smiled at him, putting down your electronics and walking down the hall with him. The hall opened up into a large dining room with a long table. Your stepmother gave you a small smile.

"Hello, (Y/N). Can you set the table, please?" She asked, her dark brown hair swept behind her shoulders, her olive skin brushed with red along her cheeks, which her beautiful green-based hazel eyes hid behind. You smiled, nodding your head.

You opened the cabinets and grabbed the plates. You heard a familiar giggle. You smiled and turned around. A four year old girl with long, black hair, porcelain skin, and bright blue eyes gazed at you behind a corner, a playful smile hidden behind her white nightgown.

"Addison?" You whispered. Her spirit followed you everywhere. She was strangely light-hearted. Like she didn't know she was dead. Addison gave you a large smile as she hugged your legs. You gave a small chuckle as you guided her to the dining room. She smiled warmly at everyone, even though they couldn't see her. You sat down the plates