Creepypasta Oneshots, Preferences, and Imagines

Suicidal Sadie X reader (girl x girl)

A/N:

My dearest apologizes to my male readers. I had written this to be directed more towards females, hints the title. Feel free to switch the pronouns in the story to better suit you. Thank you for understanding. As always, stay spooky, and enjoy the story!

Warning: Mental and physical abuse. Suicidal thoughts.

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Y/n's POV:

I sat on my rough, old mattress. Tears staining my cheeks and soon the pillows.

"Y/N! OPEN THE FUCKING DOOR OR I SWEAR TO GOD I WILL FUCKING KILL YOU!" 

Those words spilled into my head and I couldn't take it anymore, I wanted to die.

I cried and began hitting my wall, no matter how much skin tore open, and blood dripped out I remained punching the dusty panel wood. 

My voice hoarse as tattered screams escaped my throat.

I then stopped, realizing my brother wasn't screaming at me anymore

It was just silence.

I became quiet confused but relieved that the screaming had stopped.

I looked at my door, I felt odd.

As if something was behind there, but chose to keep its mouth shut.

I took small, quiet steps to the door and finally mustered up enough courage to open it.

There before me was a short girl who looked to be about my age.

Though her appearance was...Different?

She was drained of all color, her attire consisted of a long off the shoulder white dress, she was missing her left eye, and she was covered in dark cuts. 

I starred at her for a moment before looking down at the floor, There he was.

My brothers dead body lying right in front of my feet.

To be honest it felt good seeing him like this after all he has done to me.

My thoughts of him being dead bloated my mind as I realized, there is a complete stranger who just murdered my brother right next to me. 

I didn't scream, I didn't cry, I didn't run.

I hugged her.

She tensed up at first, surprised that I was showing this expression of love despite the fact that she had just taken my brothers life. 

Soon she relaxed into it as she realized I was crying.

"T-Thank you..." I whispered between sobs.

I then let go of her, staring her in the eyes.

"Who are you?" I asked.

She smiled, and held out her hand, "I'm Sadie, Suicidal Sadie." She said.

I reached out and shook her hand, she then looked to the body and then back at me.

"I-Is he the only one you live with?" She asked.

I nodded my head starring at her.

"I suppose you're going to have to come with me then, Mrs. Err?" She said.

"y/n" 

She then smiled and held out her hand for me to take in hers, "Well then Y/n, Im guessing you will be coming with me?" She asked.

"I suppose so." I whispered taking her hand, realizing I had no where else to go.

She smiled and as she took my hand she placed a soft kiss on it.

Blush rose onto my face and I looked down in embarrassment. 

She giggled and lead me to the front door where we left, Never to be seen again.

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A/N: Ahhh! This was so enjoyable to write, I always enjoy writing LGBTQ stories for my LGBTQ fans. Yes, I am aware that the creator of suicidal Sadie, Pnckes on Deviant-art, says that Sadie is not lovable, and that she is in a relationship. In this story I decided to change up her personality a bit, and to change up her relationship status. Im sorry if this offended you in any way. I give all credit to the creator of this amazing character, This character truly means a lot to me and I enjoyed writing this for you guys, as always, Stay spooky, Love you all!