IM SANE I THINK?? {Sally Face x Reader}

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Sally Face lays in his bed, Gizmo taking up most of the space. His prothetic hangs off of the bed side, and his fake eye soaking in a glass full of water.

The young teen glares at the T.V as it plays a movie about some guy who's murdering people (the slasher is the movie?). A yawn leaves Sally's mouth, of course rainy days were the best for sleeping.

Suddenly a knock was heard, Henry? No it can't be, Henry works late at night. Larry? It was possible but, Larry wouldn't have came here this late.

Sally let's out a sigh and he puts in his fake eye and clips on his prothetic.

Going out of his room, he makes his way to the door opening to reveal.

A soaking wet {Y/N}, her skin had goosebumps and bruises along with a few scratches.

"Hey.. Sally?" {Y/N} says holding her arms in attempt to warm herself. Sally closes the door and unlocks the latch, and opens it again.

"{Y/N}, What are you doing here?"

"I-I just... I had to get a-away.." {Y/N} sighs, "could I p-possibly spend the night..?"

Sally steps back letting {Y/N} to enter, thanking him she enters the apartment.

"What happened? Why are you here? Not that I don't mind, it's just unlike you to run away."

"I'll t-tell you everything, b-but," {Y/N} hates herself for asking Sal for things. "Could I p-please use your shower... And..borrow some c-clothes?"

"Of course, um there's a towel already in there so.. I'll just grab you something to wear."

"T-hanks..."

Sally goes into his room, grabbing a pair of boxers, night pants, and a random shirt. Then heads back to {Y/N}, he hands her the clothes. Once again she thanks him and enters the bathroom.

Sally is really concerned about {Y/N}, she has never acted this way. If she did, then Sally never noticed.

He sits on the couch as he waits for {Y/N} to exit.
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{Y/N} sighs as she look at her naked self in the mirror.

"I hate you." She tells herself, she looks down at the sink where her soaking clothes were, sadly her underwear and bra was really uncomfortable to wear so, she was glad Sally gave her some boxers.

"I don't deserve someone like him..." She slides on the boxers and pants before putting on the oranged shirt that said 'New Jersey!'.

Her hair was still wet, but she didn't mind. She exits the bathroom to see Sally laying on the couch, eyes closed?

A sigh is released from her mouth as she goes into the kitchen grabbing a plastic bag, then goes back into the bathroom putting her wet clothes in the bag.

She sets the bag into Sally's room. Then heads back to the couch, but to find him awake. She sits next to him, his hair was tangled around the clips of his prothetic.

"Sorry.."

"Huh? For what?"

"For being here late at night, I forced you to put back the mask and eye on just to be here."

"Nah, I don't mind dude.. But what is on your mind?"

"I had a fight.. With dad and Tomo, My 'mother' is coming to see me." {Y/N} said in a shaking voice. Sally stands up, grabbing {Y/N}'s hand leading her to his bedroom he could tell {Y/N} was about to break.

Sitting down his bed, she takes a seat right next to him. "Shouldn't you be happy?" Sally asks, causing {Y/N} to shake her head.

"Sal, my mother isn't a nice lady... She was in prison a lot." {Y/N} rubs the side of her arm. "There's a reason why I never brought her up to you guys."

Sally looks at her, as she sighs. "I just don't want to seem edgy, but she hurt me and my dad so much, physically and emotionally. She said I was to blame for her wrong doings." Grabbing her trembling hand he let's her continue.

"I don't want to get into... Details, but she would force me to do all the stuff she wanted to do, like... Beauty pageants, theater, even cooking. I was five and she thought it was a good idea to hand me a knife," {Y/N} continues, "but she would hurt my dad, yell at him, fight him, while I couldn't didn't do jack to stop her." {Y/N} makes a sharp inhale. "I tried my hardest not to cry, I try be strong for my dad.... But in the end I sound just like her."

Sally looks at {Y/N}, somehow he knows that {Y/N} is about to crumble, he wraps her in one of his infamous hugs. She's always thought it felt safe for some reason.

"What your mother did was wrong, but that was in the past. Maybe she could have changed?"

She wraps her arms around his waist, breathing heavily. Her head rested on his shoulder. "...Maybe you're right... You always are.. Fine, I'll see her. But if she does something, I'm never going to see her again." {Y/N} sighs as she hugs Sally tighter.

Sally pulls back from their embrace and he places his hand on her red cheek, a tear slides down her cheek and onto his thumb. "It's your choice, but I think you're doing the right thing." Sally says.

"I... Yeah, thanks Sal." {Y/N} gives a tiny smile, grabbing his hands that are on her face. Her cheeks have a tint of pink, from what could be of, caring about someone very much.

{Y/N} leans in slowly, it was enough time for Sally to pull away but he didn't. Her forehead leaned against the forehead of his mask, both of their hearts beat fast.

"I think... I really l-like you.." She stutters quietly.

Pulling away, {Y/N} looks off to the T.v her face was on fire along with Sally's. "...Sal, I'm sor-"

"I...I really like you too, {Y/N}." Sally states his voice shakey and quiet, he smiles through his mask as they hold hands.

They where quietly in love; they talked about a few things before {Y/N} went to sleep on the make shift bed on the ground.

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Before going to bed Sally made a call to {Y/N}'s father.

"Y.. Yes Henry?" Leo asks, his voice sounding horse like he's been sobbing.

"It's Sal, I um, {Y/N}'s at my apartment."

"Oh thank god! Is s-she alright?" He sounded shameful and in distressed.

"Yea, she's asleep."

"Thank you so much Sal, I'm sorry if she caused you trouble."

"No Mr. King, honestly, she kept me company." Sally says with a slight smile.

"Alright, I'll p-pick her up tomorrow."

"Could me and Larry drop her off?"

"Yes of course, I-I have to go. Good night Sal, best of dreams." Leo says with a hiccup.

"Thanks, you too." Sally hangs up the phone and makes his way back into his room.

Entering his room he makes sure {Y/N} is asleep before taking off his prosthetic mask and right eye, and laying in his bed Sally covers his face with the bed sheets.

Laying there for what seems like hours.. Unable to sleep..

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Hello again, people that take the time reading this I just wanted to say thank you for being patient and for the people who just stumbled onto this terrible story and are new again thank you. Until next time..
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