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Hell Fest (the other x reader)
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Ongoing, First published Jul 23, 2021
Mature
She gave her friend a reassuring smile and tries to put her mind on something else and taking in the decorations around the group. Turning her head around, starting to feel a tad better but soon quickly faded when her eyes made direct contact with the man that at the moment made her spin have a chill...that guy from deformed school who hasn't let up on her group since that first maze.
Watching her again not seeing but feeling his eyes right on her, once again making her have a chill as she quickly turned back to her friends and grabbing Taylor's hand for comfort.

'I'm with friends so there's no way that he would even think about trying another right?', feeling uneasy but soon shook her head and let out a small smile once feeling her close friend squeeze her hand letting her know she's here, ' Ha nah i'm being dumb he's just a worker and doing his job. I'm overthinking it, just have fun (N/N) that's what tonight is for!'

Letting out a laugh as her friend dragged her to more prizes, games, and treats all happily chatting and pointing out more horror things.
Not even noticing the man slowing following, his hand making into a fit as his eyes glances at the two girls hands entwined.
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