Pink dress ♡ Sally Face X Reader ♡

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gIrLs nIiIiiGht 2/2

PROOFREAD

Y/n's POV

After I return from the bathroom I notice Larry over by the small TV picking out a game to play "So which one do we play?" he asks skimming over some videogames. "I'm more of a physical game type of gal tho, like truth or dare or Monopoly." I respond. Larry scrunches his face and looks at me shaking his head a tiny bit "Truth or dare isn't a physical game." he crosses his arms. "Whatever I don't want to play a videogame I wanna play something that girls play at sleepovers." I see Sally casually sitting on his bed and spacing out making it the perfect time for a prank. I point over to him sneakily and Larry instantly gets up and starts walking over to him. Apparently, Sal was so spaced out he didn't notice Larry walking up. Larry grabbed him by the armpits and picked him easily up because he was so small. Sally grabbed around for something to hold onto because of the shock but before he could Larry was already doing the Simba pose with him. The brunette started singing the lion king soundtrack and I joined him.

"LaRrY pUT ME DOWN!" Sally kicked around eventually falling out of Larry's arms and onto the ground. "NOT COOL MAN WHAT THE HELL?" he yells. "You looked like a little baby frog dangling up in the air when Larry held you. I add sitting on the ground. "Frog?" Sal asks in a questioning tone. "Yeah, frogs kick around when they get picked up and they don't like it." Larry adds.

"Huh, are we gonna play a game already?" Sally crosses his arms. "Yeah let's play some monopoly." I get up and start searching Sallys room for the board game. "I don't think I have Monopoly." Sally looks around his room. "How 'I don't think' you aren't sure if you have Monopoly?" Larry questions sally looking through his cabinets  trying to find the board game as well. "Well my dad bought me Monopoly when I was little and I can't remember if I took it to the apartments when we moved but I think I didn't." Sal gets up and itches his neck stopping us from searching. In defeat, we sit on his bed when suddenly Larry has an idea. "Dude I think I have Monopoly but I don't wanna go down to our apartment." he starts going through his backpack looking for something. After a minute of rummaging around his backpack, he pulls out what seems to be a key card and hands it over to me. "You weren't scared when we watched that movie so you won't be scared about going down to the basement level at 11 o'clock."

"That's what I get for being brave." I snatch the card from Larry's hand and start walking over to the door. "It should be somewhere on the only shelf in my room." Larry sighs and lays down. I say a quick 'k' and open the door to leave.

Larry's POV

After making sure y/n's gone I whisper over to Sally "Why aren't you talking at all?" Sally shrugs his shoulders and keeps spacing out. "Hellooo? Earth is calling Sal." I wave my hand in front of Sally's face and he doesn't even flinch. "No, but really are you okay? Do you need some water? I'm your best bud you can tell me."

He rolls his eyes under his mask and sighs giving me a response. "No I'm just dAnDy my ol' buddy ol' pal Larry Johnson!" he gets up moving his arm back and forth almost touching his chest. "Of course I'm not fine! I'm sorry Larry I've been having flashbacks lately and they are so strange. Usually, my flashbacks have something to do with my mom or New Jersey but now I just see a small girl with a pink dress. She isn't just any girl but that's all I know about her. I get this weird chilling feeling whenever I think of her. She reminds me of the bad things from my childhood but I can't pinpoint why and for some reason it doesn't seem like SHE'S the bad thing but everything around her is. She somehow brings me comfort." he tugs on his pigtails and sits on the ground. "Man, that's weird. Do you really not know anything else?" I ask him, fully interested in his story. "I don't know much but for some reason, I feel as if she doesn't like her pink dress. She feels uncomfortable in it and wants to rip it off of her body but she can't whatever she does."

I try to say something but the doors to my room open and both me and Sal straighten up thinking Sally's dad might have come home but we both relax when all we see in the doorway is y/n. "I found the game! Now let's play already." She sets the game down and opens it. All of us grab our figures and start the game.

The night is going smoothly and no casualties happen. Well, none besides Sal's masks falling from his wall because of him running into the wall for a dare. We ate almost all of the snacks I and Sally made.

"I don't know how about you but I'm feeling awfully sleepy and if we continue playing any games I WILL pass out and you won't be able to wake me up." y/n stretches, puts her bag of chips down and stands up. "I've been trying to hide it cuz I'm no PUSSY amirite guys? But yeah I'm boutta hit the hay like I hit that booty!" Sally lays back un-doing his pigtails and covering his mask with his blue hair. "Jesus we shouldn't have let you drink that old egg nog." I say chuckling a little. "What do you mean? I'm sober a little egg nog won't make me drunk-" Sal all of a sudden passes out onto the ground. I stand up, make the bed for him then carefully pick him up making sure he doesn't wake up and put him in bed. "Make sure to tuck him in nice and tight. Oh, you also can't forget the lullaby." y/n snickers a little.

Then I get a brilliant idea "You wanna draw a dick on him?"

Y/n immensely nods and grabs the sharpie on Sally's desk. "Okay but where do we draw it?" she asks.

"Well on his face, duh." I start to lift up his mask. It doesn't cross my mind that y/n hasn't seen his face yet but she slapped my hand away. "No Larry he wouldn't probably like that. Hmm let's draw the dick on his stomach." y/n responds.

Y/ns POV

Larry lifts up Sally's shirt and the first thing I see are slight abs making me go red. I try not to think about it and draw a simple dick then pull his shirt down again.

"Okay now seriously, time for bed."

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I can't fall asleep at all so I quickly check the clock in Sally's room seeing that it's almost 2 AM a small 'ughhh' comes out of my mouth and I softly whisper "Larry? Sally?" making sure they're not awake and my very scientific test proves that they are both sleeping like little babies. I get up making sure to not make any noise and go over to the kitchen to get some water because my lips are crusty as hell. When I look through the cabinets trying to find a glass or a cup I find some sleep medication. Nothing too heavy not expired and there's only 2 left. I'm sure nobody will notice if I take one to fall asleep easily. When I take the pills out from the cabinet I notice my arm covered in burn scars. It all looks so chaotic. like I fought off thousands of bad guys when in reality my dumbass just spilled some water on it when making ramen because I'm incapable of doing anything. I wonder if my arm scars look anything like the scars Sal probably hides under his mask.

When I return to Sally's room and notice either of them haven't even moved a wave of relief washes over me and I go to lay down but a sharpie stops me in my tracks giving me a great idea.

'Larry would look great with a doodle of a dick on his face.'

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I liked writing this chapter a lot! The flashback part was my favorite. Anyways onto some other things. I rebranded a little because I fell out of love with Quackity a tiny bit but that's beside the point. It's 3 AM and I should go to sleep so I'm gonna do exactly that.

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