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🍋 Hello Pumpkin

→ ʏᴀɴᴅᴇʀᴇ! ᴠɪʟʟᴀɪɴ! ɪᴢᴜᴋᴜ
→ she / her

WARNING: DARKFIC
note: this is just a fantasy, I'm not glorifying anything but if non-consensual actions trigger you or make you uncomfortable, please DO NOT read this chapter!!

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The piercing screams echoed through the room as Y/n watched her soup heat up in the microwave. She's seen this horror movie before but decided to watch it anyway since she's got heaps of time. Her phone vibrated by a sudden heap of notifications before she pulled it out of her pocket. Her friends were gonna go to some Halloween party in the city and were sending her photos of their outfits. She sighed. This happens every year. Every year she gets sick at the worst possible time. At Christmas. During finals. Even Halloween. Of course, she didn't want her friends to stay home alone with her just to make her feel better.
That's why she had urged them from the sidelines to go have fun.

Yet she couldn't help but feel jealous. They all looked stunning in their outfits.

The beeping caught her attention as she put her phone on the counter and opened the microwave. Her muscles ached with every sudden movement. She took her soup and sat down on the couch. Man, she almost felt sorry for herself. She watched the movie with apathy until she closed her eyes. Maybe she should just go to bed early. It's not like there was something else to do. The other horror movies she had already seen or were just laughable.
And she didn't feel like laughing at something when her friends weren't there to enjoy it with her.

Her heavy eyelids fell as she almost nudged off. Suddenly, there was a ring at the door.

"Ugh, please don't let it be a snotty kid." She was very sure she had turned off the lights so she would be left alone, although it wouldn't even be necessary because she lived pretty remote. Her neighbor was her garden.
It was peaceful, but also pretty boring at times.

Her muscles twinged as she stepped toward the front door. She opened it as she rubbed the sleep out of her eyes. Only to stop dead in her tracks.

There was no one to be seen. Had she dreamed it?

"Hello?"
No one answered.

"Suit yourself then," she said sarcastically as she slammed the door shut.

Maybe she should head to bed. Her fever was making her delirious.
Back at the couch, she had just grabbed the remote to turn the TV off, when the doorbell went off again. This time she was sure she wasn't dreaming. Not even noticing the remote slipping out of her hands, she paced to the front door once more.

This time she hesitated. Should she really open it? If horror movies taught her anything, it was that stupid people get killed first. Her fingers touched the door handle. Was this a good idea? What if she wouldn't like what awaited her on the other side?

No. She had to stand her ground.
She swung the door open, only to be met by darkness again.

Her curiosity got overthrown by exasperation. Who did this little shit think they were?

"You ring this bell one more time and I'll give the police a ring, all right?"

The door shut again. Could it be one of her friends? No, they knew she took teasing seriously, besides, her phone lit up on the counter with the picture of one of her friends being bent over the toilet with her thumbs up. They couldn't be the Ding Dong Ditching her.

She decided to call one of her friends.

<< Hey! Y/n!
How you doin' you sad sack of shit! >>