HollyWood Undead ||9Lives || OneShots

reruns - 7

(Requested by someone in my dms💦)⚠️
//Matty x Danny//⚠️
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Sighing i put down the last box into my mew room, looking around the unfamiliar area i couldn't help but scoff. I wish i could move back home, i didnt have to move away from everyone else i loved. But at least i was only an hour away, nothing too bad.
Sighing loudly i flopped onto my half mattress, the other parts to the bed were in the moving truck and unfortunately that shit wasnt here, so, all i could do is wonder.
Getting myself up i started to go down the hall, pausing as i heard footsteps almost identical to mine faintly show, turning around i saw nothing. Giving a glare to nothing i kept walking. Maybe im just parinod as always, i mean i dont know. I am pretty scared of ghosts and all that but they're not real (as jordon use to tell me) so i shouldnt worry too much.
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After a bunch of work we got enough people to help us clean up the house and take the empty boxes to the dump, though i kept one just for old cds and what not. Currently a dinner party was happening downstairs and i dont like those things so i stayed in my room so no one talked to me.

Psssssst!

I jumped as i heard a hiss, like someone was calling for me. But, wasnt i alone? Looking around the room i felt the paranoia hit me hard as i felt like my room was closing in on me. I panicked a little as i huddled in on myself, whimpering as i had nothing to protect me from...myself, of course.

Pssst!

Almost jumping out of my skin i turned to my box, hearing things move around in there i slowly headed over. My footsteps were sort of quiet but i definitely was noticable. Once i got to the box i stopped infront of it.
"These are so cool dude! Where'd you get em?" A sudden burst came from the box, a figure jumped out making me almost scream as loud as i could before he looked at me, his face going blank as he held up some old cds of a band i use to be in.
"Oh..hi" he smiled, leaning against the box like it was normal to break into my house.
"What the fuck!" I yelled, finally i went to punch him but..It just went through all of his face making him stare at my hand.

I sat there for a moment before screaming, which made him drop everything and outright panic. "Hey hey hey! No, no dont scream im not harmful!" He got of the box, getting closer i backed up with all force i could as when im scared i usually stand stiff. I started to scream louder and run around my room while the thing chased after me, spewing nonsense i was too scared to hear over my ear piercing screams.
Finally, around a few minutes later i stopped running and collapsed onto the floor, i stared up at the thing infront of me, he looked like he didn't even get done chasing me for 20 minutes while trying to calm me. Panting, my throat felt like it was going to burst. "W-who are you!?" I yelled, it came out more raspy and inaudible.
"Oh, so now youre calm. Im matthew, or matty. I uh, live here" he shrugged, i stared at him in disbelief, squinting my eyes. "What?? Liar, we moved in. How'd you get in creep!?" "Well i was just kinda hanging out in my room and heard people talking. So.." he mumbled, i watched as some of his curly locks got in his face.

"Just trust me, im not alive but im not in your mind either" he stared at me, once i finally caught my breath i started to calm down. "So..youre a..ghost?" "yea, but i dont like thinking about it-" "how'd you die? Whats your full name?" I asked randomly, getting mixed faces thrown at me. "I..dont remember, and its none of your business how i died. I just have been stuck here and i cant get out" he explained, sighing he sat down on my bed.

"Oh" i mumbled awkwardly, i got up and leaned down by my box i closed it up, making him watch, i could practically feel his eyes on the back of my neck, making my skin crawl. "Why are you locking it up? Whats the cds of?" I only sighed in response "an emo old band i was in, now, i want to make it clear that i will have some rules about this..whole thing i guess"
Matty only nodded slowly, kicking his legs i watched them go through and out of my bed repeatedly.
"No stalking us, dont be an asshole, dont touch my things, dont steal my shit. Okay?" I stared up at matty, him giving a nod. "And..can people see you or just me?" I stared at him, he sat there for a moment, avoiding eye contact as he thought. "Im not sure, i dont think so.. now you seem like youre insane and talking to yourself" he smiled, glaring i got on my bed, going to put my hand through him again i was meet with his hoodie hitting my hand, making him jerk away "and, stop touching me. Its weird" he looked over at me "and no, it goes back in forth. So im transparent and then im not. Just..dont ask anymore things, im tired" he complained, leaning back on my bed he stared over at me, staring back we stayed like that for a moment.
"..I never got your name" he mentioned, only shaking my head i gave him it "daniel" he only nodded "kay, danny" :
"..i said daniel?" I half questioned, he nodded. "Nicknames, ever heard?" He smirked. God this kid was a smartass, i just hope i get use to the little shit
//

Its been around a few months since moving into the place, matty was around me almost all of the time making it hard to do anything or get alone time, my family started getting suspicious of why i stayed in my room more but they never bothered to tell me though i could tell they wanted to ask.
"Watcha dooing?" Matty cooed, peeping over my shoulder he looked at my computer screen. "Reading things about the house, why?" I mumbled, not bothering to look at him while i read worthless information.
"Oh- no reason" i heard a sigh leave his lips as he shifted, his back against my side as he had his hands crossed. Ususally he wasnt like this and more talkative, lately hes been like this and its rather concerning, but i didnt mention it cause he doesnt seem to like to talk about himself.

Scrolling through other information i stopped to see something abouta family who lived here previously, not too long ago. Skimming through it i stopped to see what made me tense.
'Four family members were murdered, a son forced to watch and then murdered by his own father' I stopped scrolling as i pulled my laptop closer, seeing that..matty was the kid, hes the one who watched.

I stared at the screen for a few moments till i shut it, scaring matty he jumped a bit, looking over. "Whats wrong?" He mumbled, seeing my mixed emotions. I only shook my head as i forced myself up. "I..saw, what happened" looking at matty as i satat tge end of the bed, his eyes widened "i-" he cut himself off, pausing his eyes started to get glossy.
Frowning i headed over to him, grabbing him i pulled him into a tight hug "hey, lets..just forget about it, alright? We can just do something fun"
I felt a small nod from him making me a give a small smile, i let him go and patted his back. "What would you like to do?" "I want you to play one of your cds for me, the ones youre in" matty pointed at the box i had by my door, giving a sigh i got up and grabbed one out of it.

I looked on the back for a song before looking it up online, unsure if i would get a result or not i was shocked i did. I scrolled for a moment past dumb shit before i found the offical song, playing it i immideatly cringed at my try-hard voice.
Matty gave a smile. "Your singing is really good, its beautiful really" i sat in shock before nodding "yeah, uh, thanks"

Mattys face dropped as he awkwardly looked to the side. "sorry that sounded..weird" "well you are weird" i tried to brighten up the mood but it only made him shrug. "I guess"
"Whats wrong?" I turned the song down, placing my phone down to my phone down to charge before going upto mstty and leaning infront of him, he only stared at me. "C'mon i wont judge, trust me" i smiled before matty sighed.
"I dont like when you doubt yourself, youre good at singing, just..take the compliment you goof"
he pushed me back playfully though i could tell that he was completely telling me the truth. "Dont lie, there is more than that"

Matty only gave a small nod "okay, yeah, you're right" he cupped his hands, messing with his sleeves he stared away from me "i..grown feelings for you over the past couple of months" he went quiet, i stayed quiet in shock "you..but how will that work?" I mumbled, he only shrugged. "Thats why i didn't want to say anything" matty stood up, acting like he was going to leave i grabbed his hand, making him look back at me.

"We can work it out, okay?" I smiled up at him, he stood there for a moment till turning to face me, smiling back.

"Okay"