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What happens when Dean, and Sam Winchester find out they have a sister who isn't exactly human, and has a lot of secrets

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ᵐᵃˢᵒᶜʰⁱˢᵗ | " ᴾᵉᵒᵖˡᵉ ˡⁱᵏᵉ ᵘˢ ᵃʳᵉ ᵐᵉᵃⁿᵗ ᵗᵒ ᵇᵉ ʷⁱᵗʰ ᵉᵃᶜʰ ᵒᵗʰᵉʳ " [F/n] was messed up in her own little ways and never planned to stand out. But what happens when well known heartthrob Oh Sangwoo takes notice of her and becomes infatuated? Will love bloom between these two deranged people?

A Sal Fisher x (Female)Reader FanFic *PLEASE READ FULL DESCRIPTION AT THE BOTTOM* (Y/N) has moved in with her grandparents at Addison apartments after a very violent event left her orphaned and severely injured. Her grandparents hope she can recover well from her physical and mental trauma, and return to her once laid back and kind self. Unfortunately she has become bitter and angry at the world, lashing out at anyone and anything. It seems no one can break through the walls she's built. That is until she meets a crew of social outcasts that just so happen to live under the same roof as her. Still, it'll take a lot more than a kind smile and a helping hand to fix what's been broken. *This story will contain graphic material not suitable for younger audiences* *Topics will include: violence, mental health issues, death, mentions of sexual assault, descriptions of gore, and sex* (This story will be told in first person, as a semi modern au, and the cult doesn't exist/no main characters will die) (all main characters are 17+)

[COMPLETED] Male reader insert The cover picture does not belong to me, i found it on google and changed the name from coraline to (y/n). Tip- i didn't add this in the book because i forgot to but when it comes to your eye/button color in the book, please dont use black because your buttons will be black and will change, don't use white because imagine pure white eyes, creepy. Try to use natural colors or colors that would look good for real eyes, thank you ------- what if the other mother had a son and Coralines story ended a little bit differently? ------ (Will edit the book after its completed to correct spelling errors and grammer mistakes) switches between yours and Coralines POV (This is a male reader insert, not an x reader.) ------- Cover picture not mine. Credit to original artist --sorry i don't know who it is, i found it on Pinterest and there was no name-- Started_- November 3rd 2020 Ended_- July 24th 2021 EDITED_- undergoing slow editing WORDS_- 17 568 ........ 100k reads: 9 December 2021 #1 in Coraline - 24 July 2021 #1 in Coralinejones - 3 August 2021 #1 in Beldam - 24 August 2021 #1 in Spider - 17 October 2021

This is a story based on a point and click horror game called Fran Bow but with some twists in the storyline. • Disclaimer, I do not own the game, the medias nor all the characters in the story. They belong to their rightful owners. I only own the plot of this story. • She's a 15 year old girl. And she's been stuck in this terrible place for oh so many years. She's taken by these people since her parents were brutally murdered. She's (y/n). Poor, poor girl. Her only friend now is her cat, Mr Midnight, for she had forgotten about me some time ago. All I can do now is to help her silently. But I'm waiting. I'm waiting for a chance to free her from all this. I'm waiting for a chance to tell her how I feel. I know she still remembers me. She's just too tired to think about me. Don't worry, my dear. I will help you. For the day, the chance I seek, has come.