Norman Bates x Reader ⇝ Don't Forget Me

❝No Norman, wait.❞ I plead standing in front of the doorway. ❝❲Y/n❳, I am sorry, but I must go home now.❞ I shake my head, letting the fragile tears spill down from my eye socket. ❝Will you just let me explain?❞ I sob. He shuts his eyes, I take a look down at his hands and see them form into a small fist. ❝I should go...

Bipolar Beauty

"Heh, everyone called her Bipolar Beauty. She was hot, then cold in a second. She was the most beautiful gal anyone has seen in that town, prettier than any model, inside and out. Every man adored her, every girl wanted to be her. With her sense of humor, generosity" Rick told this story, which happened to be the firs...