I'm no longer here. ( Larry J...

By vvirasvicious

27 3 9

Miss old wattpad stories in a way it leaves a void in my heart so im writing one... doesn't follow the cult s... More

📚| Drink up!

🌾| Exploring.

16 2 3
By vvirasvicious

(fem reader im so sorry...)

Walking past trees and rocks, it isn't something smart to do- Being all alone in a random creepy forest, walking to some supposed mausoleum that's in it, where you can "hear voices" they said.

Moving to Nockfell, you've heard things from accquaintences you've made so you don't go insane from being lonely, such as there are ghosts. But that's what everybody says when someone new moves there. Being an adventurous, independent teenager you always decide to investigate, though in hindsight it's sort of stupid, you can get killed.

It was a little chilly and gloomy- But it was supposedly the norm for fall. Well, it's not like you expected it to be 70 degrees (f) out and sunny, did you? Yeah, you were glad it got less gloomy during summer and spring.

Your converse, the only pair of shoes you had that weren't some form of boots, accompanied you on this weird creepy little stroll. Luckily, you spotted it quickly, groaning and walking inside. It smelt musty, like a decaying animal, you just hoped only its bones were left, you couldn't handle anything less than that.

"It fucking stinks in here."

You huffed, talking to nobody in particular. It was odd talking to yourself, but you were starting to feel uneasy, it wasn't full blown anxiety, just your intuition telling you something was up.

Nevermind that, you had to see this for yourself.

"Close your eyes..."

You closed your eyes.

"Count to three in your head."

You counted to three.

"And turn around."

You turned around and waited as the memory of what the girl at school had told you played, a sliver of hope and curiosity that it would work.

You waited some more...

Nothing, sadly.

You rolled your eyes, feeling a little embarassed that you believed such a thing for a second, I mean, come on! Someone your age should know better, it was foolish.

You walked out and treaded back the way you came, before you froze for a little, you had heard leaves crunching but it didn't sound like an animal, it sounded like... Crunching from multiple spots.

You looked up just to be sure, only breathing a sigh of relief as you noticed a group of teenagers, you thought you had seen one or two of them at your school. You were glad it was just them, in any other situation you wouldve been toast. You noticed the blue-haired guy had some weird... Gameboy?

Well, no mind trying to talk to them, they clearly had their own thing going on, you'd just embarass yourself trying to talk to them at all. And, the sun was setting, your dad would be pissed with you if you weren't home.

🕠
... "7:53 PM."

Your feet made heavy thuds as you rode in the elevator, heading for the fourth floor. You hurriedly stepped out, curse daylight savings time for making you anxious as soon as the sun went down. It was pitch black out!

You walked to 403, your apartment. Previously inhabited by a woman before you, Mr.Addison was legally obligated to tell you she was murdered, but your dad really needed a cheap place for the two of you. It wasn't bad, really, you'd seen worse.

You locked the door behind you as you stepped in, kicking off your shoes and shuddering, finally being warmed up after being cold walking all the way back home. You dreaded going to school tomorrow, really, it was something you and everybody else hated. It was stressful, anxiety inducing, and it just didn't make sense...

"Mija, it's late."

Your dads voice rang in your ears, and you almost felt bad. He was alone after your mom left, and he was always working so hard. But you knew he didn't want to be pitied."

"I know, I know. I'm sorry. I'm going to bed, goodnight."

You hugged him, walking to your room, which was filled with a few empty boxes your dad told you not to throw away, he was always keeping things, and somehow they always came in handy... Weird.

You didn't bother changing, you smelled like outside in a sickening way, but you'd shower and wash your blankets and stuff tomorrow, you couldn't have it lingering in your room.


"WAKE UP!"

You shot up, gasping for air. Your alarm clock startled you so badly tou thought you were going to have a heart attack, and it made you laugh after a second of anger.

"Fuck man."

You grumbled, shooting up quickly to go shower, you didn't want scents from yesterday making their way into tomorrow, and kids your age could be brutal sometimes. You preferred to not have much attention drawn to you, it was odd and it made you anxious when people paid attention to you.

Showering, you were filled with anxiety, second week of school, and you had math first... Atleast you got it over with quickly, that was a good thing.

You put on something basic, but not too ugly. You kept your hair down for the day, you didn't have gym since it was a B-Day, thank god.

(example fit, feel free to change!)

Walking out the door into the slightly colder halls, you just decided to go early, afterall, Nockfell High was an easy walk from the apartments, that was a pro. No smelly bus kids, and no awkward car rides.

Only 20 minutes early, you waited in the cafeteria, which was where students were designated to sit if they just so happened to be early. You sat by some people you knew, and had become somewhat friends
with, nothing too serious or special, you weren't completely alone.

You just checked over your homework, talking a little with some friends and laughing a little. The bell rang, signalling it was 8:30, time for people who just arrived to flood the halls!

You walked into your math class, sitting next to where you were assigned, Mrs.Packerton was a bitch, always wanting assigned seats was the norm for her, you were told.

You sat next to Ashley Campbell in math class. She seemed nice, but you didn't have much of an excuse to talk to her much, her green eyes were pretty. She was pretty too, it made you a tad bit jealous.

Minutes passed of you just doodling, and everybody was sat in math class, thank god.

"Alright, pop quiz-"

Loud, audible and dramatic sighs and groans were heard.

"Bull-fucking shit. It's the second week?"

You whispered underneath your breath, a soft giggle was heard from beside you, and you turned to look at her, she seemed to have a reason to talk to you now.

"I know, right?"

Ashley had that sweet smile on her face.

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(END OF THE FIRST CHAPTER! more soon <3 just small fillers, hope someone reads...😭)

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