Hi, my name is y/n. I'm Larry's sister. I have a mask on because I was burn in a fire when I was 12 ( I think everyone 15) but that's all past. I'm 14 now. me and Larry Love Rock metal, but our favorite is santie falls. I thought I was the only one with this kind of face, but boy, was I wrong ( hi, this is my first fan fiction so there might be misspell words. so if you see miss spell words, plz tell me. anyway you might need this (( ok have fun reading)) (( edit Hailey: hi guys! I'm doing an edit around so I can make this story better... but if I miss anything... Don't. Be. Scared. To. Say. So. I won't bite.. it helps my writing get better... and thank you all for liking my story.... so if you see my old mistake words changed... it's just me cleaning up an bit... anyway, thank you all for reading!))

Sal and his friends have always been the self-proclaimed 'Ghost Nabbers' in town, but the arrival of new siblings prompt strange things to happen around them. With the ghosts slowly disappearing from Addison Apartments, and suspected occultists falling dead one by one, who exactly was (Y/N)? What did she have to do with everything that's going on...and was he ready to find out? Was she the one who'd steal his heart, or the one who'd stick a knife right through it? (Everyone's 17/18 here, so pre-Bologna Incident. Will try to post eventually! Y'all I'm trying)

Don't listen to her. the death was instant, they said. but you can still smell the rot and shit, the smell of the car. Stop listening to her. the mans pulpy remains, the brain stuck in your hair. he was going too fast. She won't stop speaking, taunting. now here you are, in your grandmothers apartments ready to start anew. The two boys intrigue you, but will they be like every other male you have met? will they run their fingers up your spine, whisper sweet nothings- that make you want to vomit? hopefully, you can wash away your past. like that of writing in the sand; cleansed by the sea.

Already you're 16 years old. You've ran off, assisted by a lovely neighbor. Though, the apartment named "Addison Apartments" Was odd and rough. You've met wonderful people, in awkward situations, of course. Nothing is easy when you're 16 and on your own. It's not really your fault, but it had to be done. Come on, you'll survive...hopefully. He'll save you, right? He'll be your protector? He'll be your...Savior? !!!All rights to the cover artist!!!

a girl with natural dark red lips and attachment issues meets a boy with natural blue hair who aches to be loved. (tw: this story contains themes such as depression, anxiety, mentions of suicide, explicit sex scenes, cheating and extreme violence. please do not read if you don't feel comfortable with those!)

┆𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘎𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘐 𝘓𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘋𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘚𝘦𝘦 𝘔𝘦 𝘢𝘴 𝘈 𝘉𝘰𝘺 𝘈𝘵 𝘈𝘭𝘭?!┆ ㅤ𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐫: Explicit Content such as strong language and sexual behaviour; misgendering. A slow-burn romance slice of life between you and Sal Fisher. It takes place between The Bologna Incident and The Trial. It's set in modern times and all of (Y/N)'s characteristics and personality traits are implied, except for: You are oblivious! But that's for plot purpoises so don't take it too hard on me. No paranormal stuff so our Sal (and basically everyone else) doesn't have to die + canon divergences. The title is actually a reference to the Mother Mother's song. ㅤ 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝟏𝟎/𝟏𝟖/𝟐𝟐. ㅤ 𝐅𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝟎𝟗/𝟏𝟎/𝟐𝟑.