《fear street imagines》𝐈'𝐋𝐋 𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐒 𝐘𝐎𝐔 - 𝐙𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐘 𝐁.
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ZIGGYXMALE!READER
I was looking for my boyfriend, Y/n. He was Alice's younger brother, obviously my age. I was worried about him, I hadn't seen him since we both pulled a prank on Sheila. Now my sisters boyfriend has been possessed by the witch, killing everyone in sight. I was in the mess hall, biting and chewing my nails and I suddenly heard a voice.
"You okay?" I turned to see Nick Goode, one of the councillors, hes a SunnyValer. I rolled my eyes. "Why do you care" i asked with an attitude and he put his hand up and chuckled. "You looked stressed, i was only asking" i stood up in frustration. "Yes I'm stressed, my boyfriend and sister are nowhere to be seen and theres a killer on the loose!" I exclaimed. Nick held my shoulders.
"Okay, calm down. Gary and i will go out looking for all the missing campers, but i'll be on the look out for you sister and boyfriend specifically" he explained and i took a deep breath and nodded. Both him and Gary grabbed a torch and went out looking for everyone...but i wanted to look for my boyfriend. So I waited 5 minutes, making sure Nick was out of sight, then walked out the mess hall.
I was with some of the dumbass SunnyValers, they thought i was playing the stupid colour war and held me hostage in a cabin. "Can i fucking go, im not playing?" The SunnyValer looked at me blankly. They rolled their eyes before standing up, grabbing a light then walking out.
I let out a small chuckle and stood up, grabbing my jacket getting ready to leave and meet up with Ziggy, until i heard the door creak open. I slowly turned to see Tommy. "Tommy- what the fuck?!" I screamed when he walked in a fast pace and slashed me in the chest with an axe. "T-TOMMY" i choked out, blood spilling from my mouth.
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He continued to stab me, chopping my hand off in the process...then he walked out, leaving me bleeding to death. I took my last breath before i went into eternal darkness...not even seeing the girl i love most for the last time.
Ziggy was still hunting for her boyfriend, unaware of the fact he was no longer alive. She made her way to a cabin, the door wide open. She touched the handle and immediately felt the blood on her hands, making her puke in her mouth. She slowly made her way in and the light in her hand glistened on something- well actually, SOMEONE.
"Y/n..." she whispered in shock, immediately falling to her knees. Right next to her dead boyfriend was his hand detached from his body. For the first time in ages, Ziggy Berman started sobbing over her lifeless boyfriend. "Come back.." she whimpered, she knew it wasn't going to magically bring him back- but she didn't know what else to do. "I-i love you..i'll n-never stop!" She cried.
With one last kiss to Y/n's head, Ziggy stood up, the tears never stopped falling down her pale, freckled cheeks. "" she whispered before walking out, not wanting to look at him anymore. On the way, she bumped into Nick Goode and sobbed into him. The boy had no idea what happened, but he started to understand after Ziggy managed to say "He's gone!" He hugged her back, not knowing what else to do..but he felt awful...
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Ziggy was now with Alice and her sister, Cindy. They all reunited, alive yet still injured in some sort of way. Alice looked and Ziggy with a smile and said "So wheres my brother?" The ginger's eyes suddenly filled with tears, the other girls were concerned by this action. "Wha- What happened?!" Alice asked, her tone was stern yet showed a hint of fear.
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"He's gone..Tommy got to him" Ziggy sobbed. They all went into a group hug, comforting one another. Alice lost her brother. Cindy lost her best friend. Ziggy lost the boy she loved in the whole world...nothing could bring him back...
That night, Ziggy lost everyone. Her sister, Alice and her boyfriend Y/n. Everyone was gone.
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