The Good, The Bad & The Extremely Wicked

The Good, The Bad & The Extremely Wicked

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A/N: This story is written in Second Person Viewpoint so it's more of an interactive experience for the reader. I did give the Reader a name instead of Y/N but feel free to use your name as there are no character descriptions aside from Reader being goth. Pairing: Sub!Virgin!Henry Creel/Peter Ballard/001 x 80s!Goth!Reader Summary: Visiting Hawkins, meant that a lot of your past would resurface. What you didn't expect was for an Angel to descend into your world and bring back a side of you, you thought you'd repressed 4 years ago. However, there's more to him than you could ever have ever anticipated. Everything isn't what it seems in the small town of Hawkins. Warning: This story contains graphic sexual content, violence, and language.
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Trigger Warning: There will be smut, gore, murder,suicide, and many more triggering things there will be a warning at the top of every chapter telling you what it holds and when to skip. This story will be about my OC 000, 011 will be a part of this story but the story will be focused on 000 and 001/Henry Creel 'I walked around the garden surrounding my home, the grass saying in the hot summer breeze, yet clouds consumed the sky, looming above Hawkins. The rain started slowly, little droplets hitting my face as I stood in the tall grass, it tickling my legs, I glared in to the forest. I was always curious about the forest and what it contained. The other children murmured about monsters and starved predators, but that is preposterous to assume. I need evidence to be able to know, assuming is for the people to weak to go out and learn what is truly lurking in the shadows and crevices of this world, its pathetic, to want to curl up and hide so that someone else can supposedly 'protect' you from harm no one can protect you from the cold blade of this decaying worlds issues.'

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