Wallyclark Stories

Some loves arrive too early. Some loves arrive too late. And some grow exactly where they're meant to- even after everything else ends. WALLY CLARK X FEMALE OC School Spirits Fanfic Seasons 1-3 THIS STORY IS WRITTEN IN THIRD PERSON

Marley was the granddaughter of Marjorie who was Rhonda's best friend back in the 1960's. From what her family had told her she seems to look almost identical to her grandmother other than her dark brown eyes. On May 18 1985 Marley was no where to be found... until that night at 7:15pm. Season one ✅

When you die, you don't have this grand exit to the holy gates above. It's a lot more.. mediocre and anticlimactic. You get stuck in a school, for fourty years, and you're honestly surprised you still keep your sanity. But honestly, I only like being here for the teenage gossip, the leftover candy, and definitely the music. My name is Jane Douglas, you may or may not have heard about me. I've never been one to openly talk about my death, I choose to forget about it. But one thing is for sure, I would give everything in order to be alive again. Exactly fourty-four years ago, I had died. 1979. You're probably wondering how I died, well buckle up pumpkin, for this is absolutely going to get messy.

Nobody likes to talk about what happened during the Fall of 1983. Two events so chilling that not even the teachers whisper about it. Nobody expected a student to die. And they certainly didn't expect the death of another student only a month later. Wally Clark x OC 1983 - Present Day

A collection of oneshots about our favourite dead teenagers.

𝐈𝚴 𝐖𝚮𝐈𝐂𝚮 a loner and the queen bee bond unexpectedly

After it all. After you fall in love. After you witness death. After you die. What happens next? From the outside, Samantha Reighs was perfect. A golden girl-glowing smile, flawless reputation, everything in place. But after the homecoming game, something cracked. The mask slipped. And the ugliness she'd hidden for so long began to spill out-dark and twisted, and far too real.

Split River had been shaken by the disappearance of Madison "Maddie" Nears, and the town was on edge: parents were keeping watchful eyes on their kids, students of Split River High were worried for Maddie, and Maddie's friends were doing more investigating than the police department was. Nicole Herrera, Xavier Baxter, Simon Elroy, and Claire Zomer had stumbled onto a key lead that landed Xavier in the hospital and briefly in the afterlife, which apparently exists. When he awoke from his coma, Xavier wasn't really sure how to explain it, but he came back with a special skill that proved to be more powerful than he understood. Shortly after, Xavier befriended a new Split River High transfer student, Gwendolyn "Gwen" Cavanaugh, who knew nothing about him, his past, or Maddie - a blessing in disguise for him as he navigated his new gift and worked with his friends to uncover the truth about Maddie's disappearance.

Besides not trusting Mr. Martin even if he was such a good guy, Thea wasn't having it. She was just done with the group meetings. She felt like she was forcefully put into an AA meeting, which made her talk about feelings she didn't exactly enjoy having. He was always trying to act like such an important figure in their lives and well, he wasn't the best guy to see. Maddie helped her see that.

If I'm pretty, will you like me? They say, "Beauty makes boys happy" I've been starving myself Carving skin until my bones are showing W.Clark. X fem oc Season 1 schoolspirits -

☄︎. *. DEATH DO US PART! ◜·˚. 𓂃 . ·° . ✧ ▌ walk amongst the living unseen and unheard . . . ༢ ﾟ. SCHOOL SPIRITS original characters 𝒙 s.s fem! oc 𝒙 rhonda fem! oc 𝒙 male! oc © 𝒐1𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒆 2023

death is always closer than we expect. ( wally clark 𝔁 fem!oc ) school spirits © oliver/ lanadelreyslovebot 2023

petrichor, the unique, earthy smell associated with rain. amaris loved that earthy smell just after her favorite weather, a rain storm. [ wally clark x fem! oc] [ lowercase intended] [ season 1 - ? ] slow updates!

School spirits fanfic!!! DISCLAIMER: DOES NOT FOLLOW STORY OF SCHOOL SPIRITS. YOU DO UR OWN THING Y/N and Wally. Two people who died the same night. Wally passed during a game where his neck was snapped during a tackle. His teammate, George Fraser only a few hours prior had murder y/n in the girls changing room by strangulation. Her only possession being her artbook. She doesnt make herself know hiding in a shower room almost all the time. No one really tried to interact with her since she prefered to be alone ===== Ofc all characters Beside Y/N and Geroge Fraser don't belong to me!!!!

One moment, a life full of unspoken dreams and quiet longings. The next, nothing. Heather, a shy teenager invisible to the world, was suddenly gone, her future erased by a split-second tragedy. A life that could have been, lost forever. Tragedy Strikes Local Community A 17-year-old student, Heather Dean, was fatally struck by a vehicle driven by an allegedly intoxicated driver near her school yesterday afternoon. Dean was crossing in a marked crosswalk when the incident occurred. The driver was taken into custody and faces charges, including vehicular manslaughter while intoxicated. A vigil is planned to honor Dean's memory. The investigation is ongoing.

cora watched them from the window, Rhonda placing her hand on her shoulder, "you don't have to watch this-" she started before cora looked over, "he deserves to be happy, even if it's not with me." fem oc x wally clark

The hallowed halls of Split River High held a lot of secrets, but there were plenty that the students who walked through didn't know about, including that there was a group of spirits haunting them. Fellow students (and one teacher) who'd passed away on the campus and were forever drawn to it. They spanned varying ages and cliques, including a jock from the 80s, a peppy 90s boy, and a studious girl from the 60s. However, there was another spirit from the 90s, Lucy Gellar, and her story was certainly a cautionary tale told by teachers and periodic PSAs performed in the gymnasium, where Lucy died. When a new spirit arrives, she would soon learn the truth as she uncovered her own.

** ON HIATUS 27/06/2025 - hey guys! life has been hectic recently, and I've decided to postpone updates to superglue until things are back on track again. As you know, I had been having issues with my coursework and such at the end of my senior year, and with the frenzy of graduating, job search, starting college in July, etc., I haven't had time to sit down and properly immerse myself in this story. thank you for your continued support, and hopefully we can continue this story soon! She had been so close to getting out. Four torturous years wasted under the roof of Split River High School with her neck craned over an outdated textbook and shoulders hunched beneath the immeasurable weight of a backpack. Four blazing hot summers and first quarters of school waking up at the ass crack of dawn, stretching her body to mush on the track before working herself to the bone running drill. Four awkward first days, handfuls of Friday nights wasted on football games and early Saturday mornings spent loading a trailer for competition. Four supposed "best years of her life" all leading up to her bittersweetly earned ending, the accomplishment she had set her sights on immediately upon grasping the paper of her freshman year schedule. If she had known she would die so soon, she would have savoured life a bit more.