no such thing as plot armour.
ghostface x goth!reader fic.
warnings: violence, gore, strong language, smut (rarely), gaslighting, manipulation, toxic relationships.
please note: it's been a long ass time since I wrote fanfiction. povs may switch and there may be grammatical errors every now and then. just enjoy this story for what it is! I have not plotted this story, I'm just wingin' it. I'm trying to keep the reader gender neutral for all my non fem identifying readers!
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everyone has a fear, whether they are aware of it or not... but you? you were fearless. you were one to laugh in deaths face and face life head-on. or so you thought.
you were known by everyone at school. you belonged to the group of rejects. Emos, goths, scene kids, every alt kid in the school wanted to be your friend. what was nice about it was that nobody bothered you apart from an occasional picture taken of you without your consent and a fit of giggles from the rich kids. you never let it get to you, which is what people loved about you the most. you had an admirable confidence and weren't a stereotypical goth. you were very social, there wasn't a party that you weren't seen at. in your own special way, you were one of the school heartthrobs.
the one and only thing that prevented you from truly living the ultimate highschool experience was your boyfriend, Jet. He was the complete opposite of you. a fucking jock. seriously? a jock and a goth. you can't make this shit up. you loved him to bits and pieces, but he wasn't a good boyfriend let alone a good person. everyone knew he was a prick apart from you and the other popular kids. your best friend, Danny, was especially angry at the fact you let Jet walk all over you. he hated when you'd call him crying because Jet cheated on you AGAIN and made it seem like it was your fault. you were truly worthy of so much better. to Danny, you deserved him. you deserved nothing less than the moon and stars, and he was determined to give you just that.
"y/n, you listen to me alright. what Jet did was not your fault. it never has been. won't you just drop him already? he's cheated on you three fucking times now. he's not going to change" Danny hissed into the landline to his best friend. hoping that maybe this time that you would listen. you sobbed on the other end. after a few minutes, you stiffled a cry and began to calm down. "you're right. you're absolutely right, Danny. I'm going to do it. I promise." with that, the both of you bid your goodbyes and hung up. it was already 12am. you needed to sleep. there was school tomorrow after all.
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