Dark Face of Fiction: A 'You' x female reader story

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN ANY RIGHTS TO THE SHOW OR CHARACTERS, THIS IS ALL A FANFICTION!

Y/n was a student at Brown University when she met Guinevere Beck-her TA, her muse, and the woman who quietly changed everything. Beck encouraged her to write, to feel, to chase the truth in words. But Y/n never confessed the feelings she buried beneath admiration. And when Y/n left New York to care for her father, Beck's final words-"Don't stop writing"-became a lifeline. Then came the news: Beck was dead. The world mourned. A manuscript surfaced-The Dark Face of Love-a chilling, poetic account of obsession and demise. But Y/n knew Beck's voice. And this wasn't it. The story felt off. Too stylized. Too final. It read like fiction crafted by someone who wanted to control the narrative. Even after Beck died, Y/n heard her. In dreams. In memories. In the pages that didn't feel like hers. Beck's encouragement to keep writing became Y/n's lifeline. But the manuscript Beck "left behind" felt like a goodbye she never would've written. Y/n's search for truth becomes a journey through grief, obsession, and the unraveling of a man who thought he could erase the women who saw him clearly. She followed the trail Joe Goldberg left behind. Y/n realizes the story isn't over-it's just waiting for someone brave enough to finish it