《fear street imagines》𝐌𝐘 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 - 𝐎𝐋𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐙𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐘 𝐁.
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ZIGGYXFEMALE!READER
It's happening again..innocent people are getting killed. Sarah Fier is back, and after what i experienced at camp nightwing in 1978, i dont want to step foot outside. That night still haunts me till this day...and i cant get my sister and crush's death out of my head. Their screams of pain hurt me...
Two teens showed up at my door earlier tonight, their names are Josh and Deena..along with Sam- Deena's now possessed girlfriend. I sat down and they took a seat in front of me after tying Sam up in the bathroom, i was slightly scared of her..its not everyday you see a possessed girl- well..i guess it is normal in shadyside.
MEMORY:
Young Ziggy was running through the woods, her hand holding onto a y/h/c haired girls hand. The two were currently on the run from Sheila, a girl who had been up in their business since day one and wouldn't stop claiming that both of the girls were witches.
When Ziggy wasnt watching where she was going, Will held out an arm which hit the ginger girl right in the nose, causing her to fall. "ZIGGY!" The other girl yelled and went to help the bleeding girl up but got held back by Sheila. "You're gonna hang witches" she snarled.
Sheila and her group tied the girls to a tree..but not just any tree- the tree where Sarah Fier herself was hanged. The whole time Sheila was teasing and taunting the two, the y/h/c haired girl couldn't stop staring at Ziggy, she thought she looked really...hot...
Her ginger hair all messy, which suited her, blood ran down her nose but it still made her look amazing and a devilish smirk placed at her lips after she elbowed Sheila. This girl knew Ziggy was the one for her, but did Ziggy think the same?
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ANOTHER MEMORY:
The girl noticed Ziggy and Nick Goode getting particularly close, which really upset her. Instead of her and Ziggy pranking Sheila like they had planned..it was Nick and Ziggy- she was totally abandoned!
She sat in her cabin alone and suddenly heard her door creak open. She slowly stood up and went to investigate the noise and a boy popped up...not just any boy..Tommy Slater. Cindy's boring, virgin, boyfriend Tommy. His hair was covered in blood, along with his face and he had a bloody axe in hand. He made his way towards the girl and tried to slash her face, he ended up cutting her arm a little.
She screamed. Loud. So loud that Ziggy, who was two cabins away from her, heard it. "Oh fuck" Ziggy whispered, her eyes widening. She ran towards the screams and eventually bumped into the y/e/c eyed girl. She pulled her into a hug before rushing off into the outhouse to get Sheila.
ANOTHER MEMORY:
Ziggy and her crush/best friend eventually found Alice and Cindy. All the other campers had got on a bus to head home. While the four girls sat at the table, surrounding Sarah Fier's lost hand. "We have to bury this thing..right fucking now" Alice said, looking at every girl before looking down at the hand. It was all going well...it truly was.
Before Alice started her speech, a heartbreaking one. Something she bottled up inside her for many years. Cindy, Ziggy and the girl stood there, tears forming in their eyes. "ALICE!!" Cindy suddenly yelled, the short haired girl turned but before she could process anything, Tommy slashed her in the chest and she fell to the floor. Cindy grabbed a shovel and shoved it into her psycho boyfriend's neck.
"DIE, WHY WONT YOU FUCKING DIE!" She screamed, Ziggy and the girl stood back. The ginger had her arms wrapped around her small body, protecting her from anything that may pop up. Soon, a thump was heard, Cindy had cut Tommy's head off by shoving the Shovel so deep into his neck. But she had no regrets whatsoever, and she kneeled down beside Alice and began crying...
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THE LAST MEMORY....
Cindy, Ziggy and the girl ran away from the shadyside killers, completely leaving the spot they had dug at the hanging tree for Sarah Fier's lost hand. Cindy smacked Tommy with the shovel but soon...he recovered and sliced her side with the axe. "NOOO!!" Ziggy and the other girl screamed before Ziggy was grabbed by the milkman and the girl was slashed by Ruby Lane.
And then...complete silence. All that was heard was slashing, stabbing and gasping for air. The three girls were being killed, blood flying in their faces. "Nothing will.." Cindy started. "Tear us apart" Ziggy coughed out before turning to her crush, expecting an answer but she was too weak...she was already gone- her breathing stopped a few minutes ago. Soon, Ziggy and Cindy were dead.
And the killers disappeared, leaving their weapons
But- Ziggy wasn't dead for long. She was now awake, on an ambulance bed, she looked over at her sister and the love of her life being covered up by sheets- a sight she never thought she'd see. They were gone...they were well and truly gone..
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"That was July 12th...1978" I whispered and Josh looked up at me in shock. "Your Ziggy Berman?" He asked and Deena looked up at me in sympathy. I nodded slightly and he spoke up again. "W-who was the other girl?" A tear escaped my eye. I pulled out a picture of us together, holding hands and laughing then handed it to the siblings.
"That was Y/n L/n...the girl i fell completely in love with, but she never knew that" I mumbled, my voice cracking. The teens in front of me inspected the picture. The only picture i had left of Y/n and i..her and Cindy sacrificed themselves for absolutely no reason. And i missed them dearly.
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