Rotting (Detective! Sevika x Reader)

Rotting (Detective! Sevika x Reader)

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Every corner in Zaun seemed to be hiding something. A shadow, a secret, and people who don't have any business being in those shadows often end up lurking in places they shouldn't. Zaun's detective unit was filled with grimy men who put their hands on criminals a little too roughly on criminals. Who liked to turn their heads at the sweet little old lady, Mrs. Dunningham, with strange green bushes growing in her back lawn. New people didn't show up often; if they did, they didn't stay longer than a few months, half a year at most. But once in a blue moon, they'll get a shiny new toy to push and bruise, one that bites at the challenge until their jaw breaks, and they end up limping off into the next town. The new kindergarten teacher seems to be no exception.
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"Help! Help!" I cried. I have no idea where I am or what are these running after me but I do know that I need to find somewhere to hide and I to find it fast. "Please somebody!" I pleaded out into the empty neighborhood; I know that screaming is only going to attract more monsters but I need help. "HEY OVER HERE!" I heard someone call out in the distance, I wasted no time and ran towards the voice that lead to a graveyard. "Hello?" I hollered, jumping back when a door I hadn't noticed in front of me begin to open. Before one of the monsters could have grabbed me I ran inside, coming face to face with 2 other people my age. "Who are you?" A girl with long braids and green eyes asked me. "My name.... My name is y/n." xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Disclaimer!!: School Bus Graveyard does not belong to me, neither do the characters

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