《Conversations with a ghost (Ghostface x reader)》Chapter 22
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Ryan had eventually dropped you off at your house after you, him, Jed, and Blake had hung out for a while
When you walked into your house you felt happy for once like everything was okay for the time being
Although you were tired you grabbed your laptop and decide to watch anything you could find on Netflix while you lay in bed
As you put in a show to watch you slowly fell back in bed
"What the hell," you thought and sat up on your bed pausing your show and looking toward the window
"Hello?"
You mentally cursed to yourself for saying hello while it could have just been a bird or something
You unpaused your show and laid back down trying to shake off the feeling of being watched
But to no Avail
"Ugh" you grunted and got out of bed walking towards your window And opening it before sticking your head out to look around
As you began to look around your backyard from your window you heard a camera shutter behind you
"You miss me that bad?" A low voice said from behind you
You quickly slipped your head back inside and turned around to meet the voice only to bump into someone's chest
You already knew who it was just from the black of his cloak, you didn't lift your head to meet his mask and instead just stared at his boots
Fear struck you as you saw his knife in his hand although it wasn't dirtied with blood it still didn't make it any better that he was playing with it in his hand
"What do you want," you said flatly as you heard him laugh
You didn't know why you were so scared you've had multiple encounters with him, hell he even told you his name but none of that ever reassured you that he wouldn't end up killing you eventually
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"Nothing much just wanted to see you"
The tension in the air was high, every time he visited you were always unsure of what his motives were and it made you nervous
You lifted your head to look to the side still not making eye contact with him, you didn't want to be in this position with him it made you all too nervous
"What if he pushes me out the damn window," you thought as you tried to walk to the side but he didn't let you as he slammed his knife into the wall near your face
You flinched and quickly looked back at the floor trying to calm down but you couldn't maybe he was here to kill you or scar you again
The memories of when you had your first encounter with him flooded back into your mind, he chased you through your house and when he finally caught you he left that scar on your stomach
Those initials.
"Y/n? Why can't you look at me?" Danny let out softly and let his free hand snake up your hips and then your stomach and he stopped right where he left his initials
"Hey, Y/n Can you answer a question for me?"
He asked as he lifted your head forcefully and you stared at where you assumed his eyes might be
"What do you want?" you said fearfully as you felt tears prick the side of your eyes
"Aw is that all you can say tonight?" he teased, he'd be lying if he said a part of him didn't enjoy watching you so be so hopeless
"Fuck off" you choked through tears and he laughed squeezing your face tighter making you flinch
"So Y/n is that why you can't call the police on me or even tell anyone about me?" he said and chuckled when he didn't get a response from you but instead a slightly shocked face
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You didn't know why you haven't told anyone not even the authorities that he's been showing up at your house at ungodly hours of the night,
And you didn't know why you even tried being friendly with him in the first place
He tried to fucking murder you he left a scar on your body just to remind you of what he did to you he was so fucked up but the little things he did where he would be nice to you and say sweet things maybe that was stopping you from saying something
"Pathetic," he spilled and let go of your face and ripped his knife out of the wall as you flinched
While he was busy inspecting his knife you took this opportunity to shove him and run to your bathroom
As you were about to slam the door close he shoved it from the other side and you fell on the hard floor Flinching when you landed on the side of your leg
You couldn't control your tears anymore and they spilled from your eyes as Danny walked into the bathroom looking at you while putting his knife away
As he slowly approached you scouted away until your back hit a wall and you swiped tears away from your face while looking at the floor
As Danny stopped in front of you he slowly bent down to your level and whispered that he was sorry and that he didn't mean to as he wrapped his arms around your figure
"FUCK YOU, I HATE YOU I HATE EVERYTHING ABOUT YOU I HATE THAT I CAN'T SAY ANYTHING" you shouted between sobs as he tried to comfort you, you kicked your legs like a child and tried to pull him off of you but he didn't budge
And you eventually gave up and wrapped your arms around his waist and let your body fall into his as you cried
"I hate you so much" you cried and you felt his grip on you tighten like what you said might have hurt him just a little
As you sobbed he stayed quiet until eventually picking you up and heading towards your bedroom where he placed you on your bed whipping some tears from your face
He put a blanket over your cold body and walked towards the window as you watched, you thought he was just going to leave like he always did but he surprised you when he closed the window and came back over to you
Your eyes followed his figure as he made his way to the other side of your bed and laid right next to you staring at the ceiling
As you were watching him he wanted to reach for your hand to hold but felt like it wasn't a good idea so he refrained from doing so and turned over so you were staring at his back
You frowned a bit and wondered why he was doing all of this why he was mad in the first place so you decided to ask him
"Why are you so annoying today?"
It was hard not to laugh at your words but he got through it and gave you a response without fully thinking
"I was jealous"
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