Prologue;
The positive path - Samara took a while to make her decision up, but... She did it.
She lifted the remote towards the TV, clicking the power button and the Well life vanished before her eyes.
Samara chose to live as a human for good...
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(Sunday is not where this begins. Monday was. But I'll lay out the whole Sunday as a bonus one)
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PLOT: Upon cleansing the lounge of darkness well power... Samara put the remote back down, walked over to you and says with a smile....
Samara: "I'm going to stay...with you."
Gives you a deep embracing hug that lasts for nearly 2 minutes.
You could smell the intake scent of head & shoulder's within her hair and radox over her skin. You loved it! She hadn't even been normal for a day yet and already she's made it feel like she's been doing it for ages with her hygiene.... Looking stunning, smelling amazing and cuddling you, like... You've been together for years or so!? But... You hadn't.
Only in a towel she stood there before you and she did actually have painted nails and black lips.
"Is that just part of her?" You asked yourself while within the connected socializing action.
You didn't really care. She looked like such a diamond that she can keep all those features black without having to change them permanently!
Her skin felt warm, so smooth and firm.
Tracing your hands over her shoulders to her spine, you just couldn't stop loving the feeling but you both knew and needed to break to go about this Sunday.
Pulling away from one another, you look at her, giving her a smile of your own before you advise to both get dressed for this day.
You head back upstairs to your bedroom and she follows you.
Getting there, you both look at her wrecked dress on the floor that you snipped in half...then, the problem clicked in your head on something; she had nothing to wear. You had stacks of clothes in your wardrobes but they would be too big for her! But then you had an idea that you could do.
You had DIY skills and could customize something together for her.
You went through your kind of older clothes, grabbing a pair of your jeans and a white t-shirt... You tell her to wait inside the bedroom while you go to the basement - where your crafting equipment is and obeys you.
She ended up just sitting on the bed, twiddling her hair in a twined between her fingers, humming randomly to herself.
You come back in within almost 8 mins, holding some styled denim short jeans...
You give them to her and tell her....
Y/n: "I made these. Suitable just for you to wear, Samara. They'll look very...sexy on you"
She picks them up and looks them over with wowing eyes, puts them to her chest and embraces them, hugging them and said with her eyes closed...
Samara: "I love them. Thank-you." She didn't waste any time in wanting to try them on. Drops her towel in front of you, completely nude, you again stare at her body as she slides her milky legs into the shorts, pulls them up, clamps the buttons together at her waist then moves to the mirror you have and shake her hips a little to get use to the new material feeling to her skin.
You pass by to the bed and yank the t-shirt you don't wear anymore off the corner edge, come up behind her back and ask her to raise her arms in the air, she does what you request and lift the top to Samara's hands, slipping them through the holes then pulling it all way down to where she was now wearing it.
It looked quite baggy on but you had a few tricks to make it look more subtle and comfy for her. You gather a handful of the top's material around her gut, fold it around 2 of your fingers and through the knot - that was the bagginess sorted out, now it was the arms!
You had some velcro straps that can stick to any clothe... You place one on each arm and tighten them quite a bit, stepped back to look at how your work turned out...
Nodding your head and giving a thumbs up, she turned back to the mirror to see the results, she heard you say....
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X Reader - The Ring / Samara Morgan (Constant Lemon)
FanfictionSamara may have died, but the mysterious force of her coming back from dead had granted her the life to age to an adult. When you discovered a tape a week ago from present time, you watched then suspiciously received a phone call... a voice on the...
