#Ana Lucia Cruz

[writing-rat]

'Mission'ary Sex

Pairings: Joey x Sammy

Content: Strap-On Sex, Cunnilingus, Quiet Sex, Eating out

Summary: Sammy and Joey fuck on a mission but they have to be quiet...

WC: 1317

It was well known that Joey and Sammy worked together well. People knew they were friends of sorts. Little did they know that Joey and Sammy were much closer than that. After the mission with Abigail, the 2 were getting more. Admittedly Joey did need the money so she agreed to them. Sammy meanwhile was cured of being a vampire at least so there were no worries about her. They were currently on a mission together, where they would be kidnapping a teenager, much easier than a vampire child at least, and they had to be on watch. It was for a light sum of 3500 dollars but it would be enough for Joey to afford an apartment. Sammy did offer to help since she came from money but Joey refused, wanting to do it herself. She knew that she would be able to after all. She was also looking for an actual job but to no one’s surprise, no one wants a recovering druggie. Ana would find somewhere at least. For now, Joey would have to earn the money. 

They were currently in the spare bedroom, on lookout duty as the 2 were remaining professional… until Sammy started to move around. Joey didn’t focus on that at first, it being usual for Sammy. That was at least until she saw how Sammy didn’t have underwear on anymore. “Sammy,” she scolded her, looking at her. She just looked over innocently as she opened her legs up wider, the skirt she was wearing showing more of her skin, especially her pussy. Joey couldn’t help it. She was getting aroused from the sight. Thinking to herself that was when she glanced at the door, then down at herself. She had packed her strap already for after the mission but maybe she should use it during the mission. That was when she had an idea and she smirked. She glanced at the door again before she suddenly pinned Sammy down on the floor, their bodies aligned. Sammy gasped as she was even more excited, feeling her lover's breasts against her then she felt the erect nipples. 

“Since you’re going to be a slut, you are going to be used. However you have to stay quiet,” she growled in Sammy’s ear. Sammy was nodding as she was eager for it. Joey just smirked as she was grinding against her, Sammy feeling the strap. 

“You were prepared,” Sammy gasped.

“What did I say about being quiet?” Joey teased.

“Sorry Mommy,” Sammy immediately apologised and Joey nodded. 

“Good girl,” she praised before she started to think then looked at Sammy. “Baby, pull down my jeans and underwear,” Joey commanded, lust in her eyes. Sammy, even more lustfully, nodded as she started to do as told. Undoing the zipper and button, Sammy was getting more excited. She also pulled down her underwear at the same time as she practically drooled at the sight of the strap. It wasn’t their biggest, but it was good enough for a mission. It was 6 inches after all, and it would be 6 inches of pleasure. Once off Joey smirked as she was seeing Sammy get on all fours. 

“Before I start…” Joey hummed. Just as planned, Sammy opened her mouth about to ask but Joey was quick. She put her underwear into Sammy’s mouth. “Now that should keep you quiet as I make you cum all over my dick,” Joey teased. Sammy whimpered as she loved it. She loved the taste of Sammy, she just hoped she would be able to eat her out after she was fucked. Slowly entering, Joey held Sammy’s hips as she was able to stay silent. They always fucked quietly, not wanting anyone to hear them ever. Sammy more often than not was usually gagged. Now Joey was gonna use her underwear more. Soon she was fully inside as she was thrusting slowly and gently at first, Sammy arching her back as she was trying to not drop the underwear from her mouth. She loved the taste after all.

After a few thrusts that were too slow and gentle for Joey’s taste, she started to speed up as she was moaning quietly, as the roughness was also getting there. Sammy loved it as she was closing her eyes in pleasure. She even wriggled her ass from time to time during the sex which Joey proceeded to spank. Sammy was even more in love when Joey bent over her once again where she could feel those erect nipples on her back. Both were fully clothed, minus Joey’s trousers and underwear, which made it even hotter. If they were caught it would be obvious. It was as if Joey knew that no one would catch them though. Joey proceeded to thrust harder, skin starting to slap louder together. Joey’s hand was soon grasping onto Sammy’s tits. Sammy arched her back harder as Joey was gasping and moaning near her ear. Sammy was jealous she got to moan but she did love Joey’s taste so she wasn’t complaining. 

Sammy loved how her breasts were gripped but soon one of Joey’s hands went to her clit. Joey smirked at her reaction as she kept going, hitting her G-spot harder. Sammy couldn’t help but start to cum just from the thrusting. “Good girl,” Joey praised, still going. She was getting a minimal amount of pleasure, after all, the strap pressing against her clit but that was all. Sammy whimpered as she was trying to speak then. Joey immediately got the sign as she removed the fabric from Sammy’s mouth. 

“Let me eat you out please,” she practically begged. Joey widened her eyes before she nodded. 

“Ok baby,” Joey agreed as she slowly pulled out, looking at Sammy. Sammy was eager as she got on her knees almost immediately as Joey opened her legs up after taking the strap off. She could put it back in her bag of supplies later. First, she needed Sammy to eat her out. She wanted to cum after all. 

She kept her legs open as she watched the blonde, tilting her head as she was moaning once she was licked. She couldn’t help it but she did immediately quieten down as she heard commotion downstairs but she didn’t care at that point. All she wanted was to be pleasured now. Sammy was gonna do just that too, she knew. She was just happy Sammy didn’t care that she never shaved nor trimmed she suspected that Sammy loved eating her out more due to that. Joey couldn’t help another moan when her clit was sucked on however, Sammy used a finger as it was circling her entrance. Joey was eager for it though. As much as she loved dominating Sammy, she did like to be penetrated too. Just as long as she was in control. “Go on baby,” Joey moaned, knowing Sammy wanted consent to finger her. Joey was ok with that though. Sammy grinned as she kept sucking, and entered a finger in. She even felt Sammy lick just above her fingers. Joey grunted as Sammy was treating her rough and harshly. She loved that. She loved how she was treated by Sammy. Other hooks up were too gentle but Sammy never was. She wanted to please Joey how Joey pleased her. 

After just a few thrusts from her finger, she came. Sammy grinned as she was immediately licking more, then sucked on her fingers. Joey just watched before she put on only her jeans. “Keep the underwear, I know you love them,” Joey informed Sammy. Sammy grinned and nodded. 

“Let me guess what you are going to say now… let’s be professional now?” Sammy asked. Joey nodded as she grabbed Sammy’s underwear. 

“Afterwards we can do more. Only when we get home,” Joey promised. Sammy grinned as she was happy with that.

Safe to say she would be professional all night.

#abigail #abigail 2024 #abigail the movie #joey #ana lucia cruz #sammy abigail #sammy #jessica hurney #ratboy writing #ratboy writes #sammy x joey #joey x sammy

[taiturner]

Melissa Barrera as "Joey," Ana Lucia Cruz in Abigail (2024) dir. Matt Bettinelli-Olpin and Tyler Gillett

#joey abigail #melissa barrera #ana lucia cruz #abigail 2024 #abigailedit #abigail2024edit #tusermich #tuserdee #tusermyra #horrorwomensource #ladiesofcinema #mbarreraedit #* #horroredit #moviegifs #filmgifs #filmedit

[maycanady]

MELISSA BARRERA as JOEY ABIGAIL (2024) dir. Matt Bettinelli-Olpin and Tyler Gillett

#ana lucia cruz #melissa barrera #abigail #abigail 2024 #abigailedit #filmedit #horroredit #my gifs

[maple-syrup-enthusiast]

Hi

#abigail 2024 #abigail movie #frank abigail #joey abigail #adam barrett #ana lucia cruz #was that her name… #art #fanart #melissa barrera #sorry frank looks stupid umm… I tried okay

[mossomness]

Dan Stevens does a different type of dancing in Abigail.

This reminded me of the times he's danced the waltz in some of his other roles. Just as graceful. A little more bloody.

#dan stevens #melissa barrera #abigail #abigail spoilers #frank #joey #adam barrett #ana lucia cruz #i love this movie so much #my gifs

[cloveroctobers]

JOEY/ANA LUCIA CRUZ — Spring Writings 🩵

A/N: because I wouldn’t be me if I didn’t get inspired by a horror film. This isn’t anything big since I’m “supposed” to be on a writing break but I’ve been in the mood for something domestic lately so here you go 🙂‍↔️

PROMPT is from HERE & I’m using: 2.       “Why did I let you remodel the bathroom?”

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Joey’s in a mood.

When she wakes up, she’s already aware of the type of time she was on. The room feels like it’s spinning even when she’s laying in bed, the light from her phone to check the time only makes her head feel heavier, and when she pushes herself up into a sitting position in bed she feels as if she’s going to tipple right over onto the floor.

She figures she’s been coming down with something these past few days but did all the proper care the minute she felt unwell. She was a medic, she knows what to do and what her body should feel like. She also didn’t want her sickness to interfere with any time she got to spend with her son. It was baby steps bonding with her son and not to mention her hard-ass of a mother but Joey made a promise to herself to put in the work.

Giving herself time, she’s out of bed and making her way down the hallway which feels like one of those walkthroughs with the strobe lights at the museum. Now that she’s on her feet, she feels as if her body is about to cave in from rattling against the cold. Her shoulders are turned inwards as she uses the wall for leverage to make it to the bathroom. Joey doesn’t bother to feel for the light and just wants to find the toilet, which isn’t far from the entrance, but she doesn’t see the pair of feet stretched out that sends her flying through the bathroom towards where the shower wall should be, that her hands have to reach out for support as she slams to the floor.

She’s hissing at the pain that radiates from her hip and down her femur. Through half lidded eyes she glances around, fingers pressed into her forehead in aggravation as well as discomfort. “Y/n?! Are you fucking serious? Why are you on the floor in the dark?!”

You’re sitting up now, “I see better in the dark remember? That fall looked like it hurt, you good?”

Joey scoffs, “no! I’m not good, I just busted my ass because of what?”

She listens carefully as you clink a wrench against the side of the toilet and her blood feels like it’s simmering as she recalls the reason for your actions, “…Why did I let you remodel the bathroom?”

“To save us money, duh.” You respond as you get up to head over to the brunette.

You hold out your hand, waiting for Joey to find your hand in the dark so you can pull her up. It’s much quicker than anticipated but you help her to her feet anyway. Now she’s moving around you to flick the dim lighting of the room on and gets a good look of the small space. The tub was no longer a tub—being broken down and leaving a mess all along the floor, there were multiple paint swatches on the wall, the mirror above the sink was still in tact along with the toilet.

Joey blinks, “aren’t vampires supposed to be wealthy? Why not have someone else do it for you?”

You cackle, which always sounds like windchimes.

“My carpenter of a father didn’t leave shit behind for us and always expected us to work for our own…just imagine how disappointed he was to hear that his eldest daughter wanted to be a cellist for a living—which was somewhat satisfactory centuries ago. Then my mother? A complete gambler? it would be a miracle for us siblings to even see a hundred dollars. I have the skill so I can do it and you’ll thank me later once my craft leaves you stunned.” You bounced on your toes with a grin while Joey just shook her head.

She never thought after what happened at the manor that she would ever interact with vampires again. Foolish woman. Yet you came along months later when Joey was trying to get her life together and all of a sudden she had a new roommate. Who happened to be a damn vampire! You tricked her and although her guard should have been up, you swore you didn’t want to drink her dry—stating that you weren’t a fan of AB negative blood—you still threw that threat around that you would although it happened to be a empty threat.

Joey was still aware of the strength that you had. And living with a vampire wasn’t so bad until now, with you renovating and her forgetting the crime scene you committed days ago in this same bathroom. You liked to keep the hunts outside of the apartment since the clean up took up quite a lot of time and the stench stained your nails that you had to stop seeing your manicurist and do it yourself! To put it simply, matters went left that night all because of your fling Klaus and Joey came home a lot sooner than expected! You’ve noticed that Joey’s been under the weather a lot lately, being in a brain fog that she seemed to be forgetting things, cold, and sleeping a lot more.

She didn’t relapse, which was great considering everything she told you one late night when she couldn’t sleep. The pack of lollipops were commonly on the list to pick up but as long as she kept up with her meetings and dentist appointments then there shouldn’t be anything to worry about, right?

I know you didn’t believe that.

“Every time you say that, that always equals another outcome,” Joey’s gripping the sides of the sink now and exhales.

You twist your body back and forth as you innocently say, “not sure what you mean buttercup—

“Ugh, shut up! Don’t do the pet names, it makes me nauseous.”

You lightly ask, “Are you pregnant?”

“What the hell did you just say?” Joey is baffled as her head whips to where you stand.

“Just a thought.” You lift your shoulders, “i thought you hit it off with…shit I’m so bad with names.”

“The guy that you forgot to mention was a fucking mutant? I don’t even know what’s worse a mutant or a vampire?!” Joey growled before taking a deep breath after glancing at you pouting at her, “You don’t need to worry about my love life, what you need to worry about is us having a functioning bathroom!”

You point the wrench in the direction of the said item, “the toilet and sink still work. I didn’t mess with the pipes yet! And as your roommate and best friend you’ve ever had or only had—it’s my job to make sure you’re spicing things up.”

Joey lifts a brow, “you think I need a man of a mutant to do that?”

“…if that’s what you prefer, unless you state otherwise…” you place your hand on your hip in anticipation.

Joey huffs, “I’m not doing this with you this morning—

“It’s one pm.” You inform but pull your lips together as Joey glares at you with her dark downturned eyes.

“Could you leave the bathroom so I can actually use it?” Joey manages to get out, feeling a chill and a turn of her stomach wash over her body.

You nod, “sure! Do you think it’s roughly going to be a five minute sesh or forty five because I can get started on dinner or brunch?”

Joey picks at the back of your shirt, actually lifting you off your feet to walk you out of the bathroom, tossing you a bit into the adjacent hallway wall, before slamming the door behind you.

“That wasn’t pleasant,” you sharply exhale as you fix your shirt and make your way down the hallway.

You pass by the kitchen, through the living room to your bedroom which you leave the door open just a crack as you plop down onto your bed belly first. Reaching for the copper rotary, your fingers rotate against the numbers before the ringing begins in your ear.

“Hammy! How are ya? Are we still on for dinner tonight? My friend is getting worse and could really use your help.” You keep your voice leveled just in cause those senses kicked in too.

No matter what Joey thought, you were friends and you only wanted what was best for her.

This life was just not that, in your opinion.

You had to prepare for the worst before she was even aware of what this all was. However tonight with the visit of Abraham, would open her eyes some more unfortunately.

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#abigail 2024 #abigail movie #melissa barrera #joey abigail #Joey Abigail x reader #Abigail x reader #ana lucia cruz #Joey Abigail x f! reader #Ana Lucia cruz x f reader #spring writing #queued #melissa barrera x reader #Spotify

[simpingforclaudette]

#this is an extremely important question #abigail #abigail (2024) #ana lucia cruz #ana lucia (joey) #adam barrett #adam barrett (frank) #frank (abigail) #joey (abigail) #rickles (abigail) #kristof lazar #joey/rickles #joey/frank #joey/lazar

[blackwolfstabs]

Would You Tell Her I Did My Side of the Dance? - Chapter I

summary:

Lazar couldn’t trust his daughter anymore, and because of that, he was going to make her earn it back or die. Lord of her fate, he cursed her at dusk. He stripped her of her vampire essence—everything that made her a killer with a lust for blood and sadistic pleasure. Her fangs, speed, strength, agility, everything that made her capable, with the exception of her superhuman senses of hearing and smell, was gone. She was just a 12-year-old girl now, defenseless and powerless to a cold-hearted master that held her life in his hands. “You have 3 days to prove yourself worthy of the divine life I’ve given to you, or else I will drain you myself.” That was his word, and now there were 66 hours left for her to achieve or defy it. How was she supposed to do it on her own, without having her abilities? How was she supposed to prove herself a vampire without being one? This was a set-up, a trap, a game that he’d created just to leave her hopeless in the end. He was going to kill her regardless, she knew that. She also knew that the only way to win this bet was to kill him.  A life for a life? She was no match for him now, so she knew she was going to have to have help.  And she knew exactly who she wanted to go to.

fandom: Abigail (2024)

characters: Abigail, Joey, Caleb, Kristof Lazar, Frank, Sammy, Rickles (mentioned), Caleb's father

LASTED 12 LONG HUNTING YEARS, RUNNING STRONG

characters: Abigail, Lazar, Caleb, & Joey

It was through the window that she left. She slipped through the small opening she made and fled. It was an hour before dawn. Her father would be back soon. Six hours had gone by from when the bet started. She hadn’t known what it was like to have her life played with until this night, and by her own flesh and blood. Kristof Lazar had hated her, more than he ever had after she’d let her last victim go. 

Joey had walked away with her life and her humanity, bloodied, bruised, and torn up, but not dead. 

Abigail’s chances at love were gone. She hadn’t been the same vampire since she met Joey, especially letting her go. She no longer killed for fun, just when necessary. She doesn’t play with her food, rather she minds how she makes a kill. 

Lazar couldn’t trust his daughter anymore, and because of that, he was going to make her earn it back or die. Lord of her fate, he cursed her at dusk. He stripped her of her vampire essence—everything that made her a killer with a lust for blood and sadistic pleasure. Her fangs, speed, strength, agility, everything that made her capable, with the exception of her superhuman senses of hearing and smell, was gone. She was just a 12-year-old girl now, defenseless and powerless to a cold-hearted master that held her life in his hands.

“You have 3 days to prove yourself worthy of the divine life I’ve given to you, or else I will drain you myself.”

That was his word, and now there were 66 hours left for her to achieve or defy it. How was she supposed to do it on her own, without having her abilities? How was she supposed to prove herself a vampire without being one? This was a set-up, a trap, a game that he’d created just to leave her hopeless in the end. He was going to kill her regardless, she knew that. She also knew that the only way to win this bet was to kill him. 

A life for a life?

She was no match for him now, so she knew she was going to have to have help. 

And she knew exactly who she wanted to go to.

Some would say it was her dog or guardian angel, some would say it was the one that got away or a stray. But she didn’t want anyone else as she heard her own words replay in her head.

‘ “See you around, Joey.” ’

It had been 6 months since Caleb had been reunited with his mother, and he would tell anyone that he’d never been happier than to be back with her. When he’d heard the voice message she’d left him, it scared him to death. He didn’t know why she’d sent it or where she was when she had, but he could hear in her voice that she wasn’t sure if she’d ever see him again. He had taken that to heart and nearly fell apart at the thought. 

He had never blamed her for leaving, just missed her and wondered why. He thought it might’ve been something he did or that she didn’t love him as much as she once did. He thought she’d lost interest. Not to mention, the things his father would say about her were tempting, but he always told himself that wasn’t his mother. His mother was the most beautiful, strongest, and loving woman in the world. So, when she showed up at his school 24 hours after she’d left that voice message, he knew it was true.

There were two things he’d never forget that she’d told him. The first one was when she said that he was the one good thing she did in her life. The second one was when she told him that leaving him with his father on a cold, winter night and having to walk away while he cried for her was the hardest thing she’d ever done. He couldn’t imagine that kind of pain for her, because he was too young to understand the things she still kept from him; however, he knew how great of a sacrifice she’d made. 

He loved her like she never left, and she loved him like every day was the last she’d see him. If anything were to ever happen to her, he’d be lost forever, and if anything ever happened to him, he knew she wouldn’t be able to live.

But it was all over now, and while he never found out what the circumstances were that made her call him and leave that message, they were back together again, so there was nothing to worry about. What he didn’t know wouldn’t hurt him. Would it?

3:45 PM came around on the sunny Thursday afternoon, and Caleb sent his daily text message to his mother to let her know that he was on his way home. He beat the buses out of the bus circle and stalked the sidewalk to the end of the car line, where there was nothing but him and the way home. His phone buzzed. He knew who it was, but like the ritual to send the message out, he always read to the response he received. 

‘Okay, be careful. I love you.’

She always told him she loved him; she never failed to text it, say it, or show it.

“Caleb?”

Even though he didn’t recognize the voice that said his name, instinct had him dropping his phone and turning around anyway. “Yeah?” He came face to face with someone new.

It was a girl. She looked his age, but he’d never seen her before. She wasn’t wearing what was expected of junior high, but she didn’t look lost either. She had long, straight brown hair and eyes as blue as the ocean, bright yet deep, like they hid many lives. She was pale, thin, and almost looking as if she was from another era in time. However, it was her expression that made Caleb push everything else aside. She looked scared and hopeful at the same time, silently pleading for him to speak to her. 

She was desperate. He knew this because he had watched his mother read many people with her experience as a medic. She had told him what to look for in a person and how to depict what they’re feeling just by a glance. 

“Um… Hi. Do you need something?”

The girl didn’t move, nor look away. In fact, she took a step closer, as if what she was about to say wasn’t something she was supposed to be sharing out loud. “I know your mom, and I really need to talk to her,” she told him, barely even blinking to show that she was serious and didn’t have much time. So, before he could ask any more questions, she blocked them, “I know it’s weird and you don’t know who I am, but I met your mom a while ago, Ana Lucia Cruz? I can’t explain right now, but might I walk with you? I just need to ask her something.”

Caleb blinked at her. She didn’t look harmless, but he had to admit that it was a bit weird for her to just show up and want to talk to his mother. Maybe she was a patient or something? Somebody that his mom had helped patch up or given advice to? “Oh, o-okay… Yeah, I guess that’s fine.” He gave a short gesture over his shoulder, “We’re not that far from my house. Should be about a 10 minute walk.”

The girl just nodded and leapt to catch up with him, matching his step as he continued down the sidewalk. 

“What’s your name?”

“I’m Abigail,” she answered.

“I guess my mom told you about me, when you met her? How’d you guys meet? She’s never mentioned you before.”

It was obvious that he had no clue who she was, which meant Joey had never talked about her. She couldn’t tell if that was a good or a bad thing, though. Obviously, it was good, because knowing she was a vampire who’d tried to kill his mother probably would’ve scared the hell out of him. However, because he didn’t know, her bet on Joey’s help against her father was going to be even more difficult to try and achieve. She may be out of her character right now, but she was still smart enough to play things safe. “It’s kind of a long story,” she summed it up, “Not really worth talking about though.” She made sure to add a soft chuckle at the end of her words to cover up any potential suspicion.

Luckily, he didn’t push the issue, just moved on to the next question. “What grade are you in? You don’t go to my school, right? ‘Cause I haven’t seen you around.”

“No, I’m homeschooled,” she lied. Hopefully he wouldn’t push for her grade level again, because the fuck if she knew. 

Caleb nodded. “I always wondered what being homeschooled is like. Is it fun? Do you have any brothers or sisters, or is it just you? That’d be really lonely, if it was just you, but then if it was just you…”

As he went on, Abigail’s sense of smell became sharp, very sharp. She’d tracked Caleb down, because she knew Joey’s scent and because they lived together, her scent was faint on him. Not to mention, his was similar to hers, because of him being her biological son. However, the closer they got to their destination, the stronger Joey’s scent became to her. But it was different. It was still sweet, strong, and calming, but there was an underlying smell that she couldn’t quite make-out. One that wasn’t there before, even through all of the blood, fear, and sweat. 

This was new, and even though her vampire abilities were gone, her instincts had adapted over the centuries. And that adaption was flipping through the countless possibilities that would be so pungent to a vampire. It was when they actually got onto the street that she finally posed the question, interrupting Caleb’s one-sided conversation about the differences between homeschooling and brick-and-mortar schooling.

“Do you have a dog, Caleb?”

He paused and glanced over with a confused expression. “A dog?” Then, he shook his head, “No, we don’t have a dog. Why?”

She just shook her head, and luckily, Caleb veered into a driveway, so there wasn’t time to ask any more questions. 

He paused a few steps up. “Do you wanna come in, or do you want me to ask my mom to come out?”

Suddenly, Abigail felt an uneasy sensation stir inside of her. Her heart started to beat faster, and she didn’t feel as confident as she normally did. Her stomach felt weird, so much so that her—she guessed it was her long-lost human side—made her swallow back the sensation of it creeping up into her throat. She was nervous, something she hadn’t felt in ages. Literally. Apparently, she was quiet for too long, because he followed-up with:

“That’s okay. Just stay right here, I’ll go get her.” He didn’t waste another second to trot up to the front door and let himself in, his voice fading with the swinging of the door shutting. “Hey, Mom?! A girl named Abigail… ”

It wasn’t even a minute later before Abigail could hear the heartbeat of the person she sought out. She kept her eyes on the front door. Joey’s heartbeat was fast and hard, adrenaline taking the upper hand over fear, by far. Her scent was stronger than Caleb’s now, and the strange one that she’d detected came with it. She caught a brief shadow that was replaced with a figure as Joey stepped out of the house and shut the door behind her. She looked the same as she did 6 months ago. Her hair was a little longer, but she still looked stronger than sin. “Hi, Joey.”

The woman came down the couple of stairs and stalked down the driveway to meet her. “Abigail, what are you doing here?” However, she stopped immediately, when she realized that the girl was standing in direct sunlight and perfectly fine. She found youthful blue eyes and drew the confusion to attention. “How are you—?”

“Because I’m not a vampire anymore,” Abigail explained. “Not now…” She could see the other hesitate, which made her take another step towards her. “My father cursed me. He said I have to prove myself worthy in three days, or else he’ll kill me.” Standing face-to-face with the one person who’d ever given her some sort of hope at having a second chance, the emotions she normally had to facade came naturally. And it was strange, but it convinced her that she really was human. “But I can’t do it alone… I don’t know how…”

Joey could see the restored humanity in her before she had to see the glistening tears flush her lower eyelids. 

But her silence made Abigail's hope start to crack, and she couldn’t hold back the quiver in her voice. “You don’t believe me…”

“No, I do,” Joey quickly corrected her with a nod. “I believe you.”

The girl’s voice dropped to barely above a whisper, “I don’t care about being a vampire, I just…”

“You don’t wanna die.”

She hesitated for a moment. That sounded selfish, but when you got right down to it, what didn’t? Selfishness was a human trait, greed was a vampire’s. “I just want a second chance… To be good. That’s why he cursed me; it’s because he thinks I’m too soft now. I don’t hunt or kill the same way, and that’s just made him hate me even more, and—”

“Abigail.”

She didn’t realize she had started crying, until Joey was kneeling in front of her wiping away her tears. She quickly—almost instinctively—took a step back and pulled herself together, “I’m sorry…”

“Don’t be,” Joey answered. When the girl just continued to try and dry her eyes, she spoke again. “ Hey. ” Ocean eyes pierced into hers as they finally caught a glimpse of the sunlight never seen before from the demon inside. And it brought them both back to that night, 6 months ago.

“Hey… I’m not gonna let him hurt you. But I need you to tell me what he said.”

Now, back then Joey didn’t know Abigail was a vampire, nor was she talking about Kristof Lazar. But the sincerity was the same. Abigail wanted a second chance, the same chance that she’d given her when she let her leave the mansion alive. She’d stood up to her father and insinuated her compassion for the former medic, all in an act of willful mercy. Because of that, there was no hesitation for Joey to do the same.

“We’ll do it together,” she assured the younger, “I’m not gonna let you take him alone, and I’m not gonna let him hurt you.”

The parallels were unparalleled.

Abigail just blinked at her. As relieved as she wanted to be and as she thought she would be, she couldn’t breathe. It felt too easy, like there were strings attached, not by Joey, necessarily, but by her father lurking in the shadows somewhere. Watching her every move… And planning his own, all in the same. 

So, just like the first time, Joey raised her left hand and put her pinky finger out. “I promise.”

And a smaller pinky finger wrapped around hers like a lock and key. 

Maybe it was nostalgia or maybe it was the security from the connection, but this pinky promise had Abigail bringing back her sense of playfulness. “Anyone ever tell you that a vampire’s promise lives forever, just like them?”

So, the other played along, too. “Anyone ever tell you that a lifetime has no hold on a dog?”

The girl actually managed a small giggle. “Is this your way of telling me that you’re a werewolf?” she then asked. She’d figured it out the moment Joey had touched her cheek. Her body temperature was much higher than it had been 6 months ago.

Joey shrugged, “If that’s your way of telling me that I didn’t need to tell you, because you already knew.” That’s when she returned her own smile, “I mean, you seemed to know everything else.”

They then broke their swear, and Joey stood up from her crouched position. “We’re gonna figure it out, okay?” This must’ve made Abigail snap back into the present, because she could sense her uneasiness and… fear. So, that called for the next order of business… keeping it normal and taking it one step at a time. First was making sure Abigail knew she was safe with her, and then she’d have to figure out what to say or how to explain the situation to Caleb. “Come on,” the werewolf jerked her head as a gesture, “My house isn’t much, but you’re welcome to stay. I don’t think you have anywhere to go, do you?”

Like she expected, the other shook her head. “I don’t mind,” she dismissed the ‘my house isn’t much’ comment. “Thank you.”

And history kept repeating itself. “No problem,” Joey replied, and turned to lead the way back into the house. She didn’t know how this was all going to happen. Truth be told, she’d hoped she’d never find herself in another traumatic arena with urban legends and carnage, but she never thought she’d actually be an urban legend either, so shame on her for hoping. 

As calm and level-headed as she’d seemed taking Abigail in and taking up whatever this was—a challenge, a favor, a test—she knew she had just invited a neon red target to be slapped on top of herself as well as her son. She already knew she’d do her best to keep Caleb out of this, but knowing Lazar, he would know some part of all this. And it wasn’t a secret to assume that he would try his luck in using Caleb as bait, a hostage, or controlling component. 

What the fuck did she just get herself into?

a.n. looking forward to getting the characters more "into character" in the upcoming chapters!! I know this one was kind of bleh because it's an introductory chapter

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- parker (BWS)

#parkerwrites #abigail #abigail 2024 #joey (abigail) #ana lucia cruz #caleb (abigail) #kristof lazar #lazar (abigail) #abigail fanfiction #Would You Tell Her I Did My Side of the Dance? #ao3 #ao3 fanfic #ao3 author #fanfiction #vampire #werewolves #werewolf!joey #blackwolfstabs

[chaosdeprived]

the bleeding heart on your sleeve

Fandom: Abigail (2024)

Pairing: Joey x Sammy (JoeySammy)

Word Count: 3.3k

Content / Warnings: Abigail (2024) spoilers. (Please don't read if you haven't watched the movie yet!) Canon divergence. Post-canon. Blood and injury. Vampire feeding.

Summary: Joey didn’t sign up to deal with a fledgling vampire with soft blue eyes and a warm smile. (And her newfound appetite.)

#abigail 2024 #abigail movie #abigail #abigail spoilers #abigail 2024 spoilers #abigail movie spoilers #abigail 2024 fanfic #joey x sammy #sammy x joey #joeysammy #sammyjoey #joey sammy #joey (abigail) #sammy (abigail) #ana lucia cruz #jessica hurney #fanfiction #chaosdeprived writes #so this was my recent hyperfixation that put my ongoing mg/rjns hyperfixation on a pause #also the first legit thing i've written and posted in ages (praying its good enough) #so i hope yall like and enjoy :))

[persevereforahappyending]

So, I started working on one of my Abigail ideas for Melissa's character. It takes place after the events of the movie.

But am I supposed to refer to her as Joey or as her real name?

I was going to do her real name because it makes sense but in all my notes I called her Joey. So... I'm suck.

#abigail movie #abigail 2024 #joey (abigail) #ana lucia cruz #abigail #melissa barrera

[writing-rat]

Cooking in Session

Pairings: Joey x Sammy

Content: Abigail Spoilersish, Fluff, Cooking lessons, mentions of drug use

Summary: Since Joey has a job has a school nurse now, she can't let Sammy not know how to cook. She needs to learn how to make lunch after all.

WC: 885

It had been a week since Sammy and Joey left the mansion. With Joey helping to kill Frank, Abigail promised to help a knocked-out vampire Sammy that Joey had managed to knock out and tie up. Kristof Lazar and Abigail had helped her out and Sammy was happy to be back to herself, Abigail promising she was saved. Safe to say Sammy wasn’t the same mentally, but she was trying. Currently, the 2 girls lived together while Caleb was also with them. He was currently in high school while Sammy was working at a company, looking at the data she was sent. She was a coder now and not a hacker unless needed to see if she could crack security systems. She was using her skills for good now. Joey meanwhile managed to make it as a school nurse and she was happy about that. She was currently using a holiday day after all as she wanted to teach Sammy cooking. She saw how she had eaten the entire week for lunch after all. She only had plain noodles and pasta.

“Sammy, are you on lunch break?” Joey asked. 

“Yeah babe, I am. Why?” she asked. 

“I am going to help you make a sauce for your pasta so you don’t have it plain when I am at work,” Joey explained. Sammy widened her eyes before she smiled, the same smile for when she was being figured out by Joey.

“You are the best,” she spoke. Joey shrugged. 

“I want my lover to be healthy,” she explained and Sammy nodded as she was quick to go into the kitchen with Joey. Sammy was excited. Joey meanwhile got a can of chopped tomatoes, peppers, tomato paste, ketchup, onions and different herbs out. “Those are onions,” Sammy spoke confidently. “I learnt the difference between garlic and onions,” she added. Joey snickered. 

“I’m glad,” she spoke and kissed Sammy’s cheek. She was happy they could joke about that at least.

“First, chopping onions,” Joey instructed. She showed Sammy how to hold the knife and chop them before she let Sammy take a go at it. Sammy was happy as she was doing it all before she looked at Joey when she finished. She wanted the praise that she knew Joey would give her. 

“How did I do?” she asked just to make sure she got it. 

“You did well mi amor,” Joey responded with a smile. “You could quicken up but it takes time to learn,” she added. Sammy nodded as Joey grabbed a red pepper. She once again taught her how to cut it and Sammy did as told, no injuries happening. She was also praised once again and it made her excited. 

“Now that these ingredients are cut, we put in the onions first,” she spoke, letting Sammy scrape them in. Sammy nodded as she was listening, choosing the pasta she wanted as Joey was admiring Sammy a bit. She was wearing some of Joey’s sweatpants and one of her tank tops. It was a hot day after all. Joey meanwhile was wearing a short-sleeved shirt, her scars from her old drug use being shown, and a pair of shorts. She was more confident showing them around Sammy and Caleb now, Caleb was happy to be with his mom rather than his fuck up of a father. Soon the onions were done, and Sammy put the peppers in under her lover’s command. She was being good as Joey was hoping she would memorise this. She was sure she would though if she could remember code. 

After 30 minutes, the sauce was done and was simmering as Joey and Sammy were getting something to drink. Joey got some water while Sammy got some Dr Pepper and was sitting on the counter. “Thank you for this,” Sammy thanked, looking at Joey genuinely with a soft smile. 

“It’s no problem mi vida. I am happy to teach you anything and I know you have had a hard childhood so I am happy to show you new things you need to learn,” she spoke. Sammy was happy. She felt loved. Soon enough the sauce and pasta were done and she got 2 plates ready for them. She let Sammy choose how much she wanted first. Sammy meanwhile made it even and Joey chuckled. She was happy to see how compassionate her lover was. The 2 girls soon sat down. 

“You know… it’s weird how we still call each other our undercover names,” Sammy teased. Joey widened her eyes then laughed and was nodding. 

“Agreed. Why don’t we use it when one of us is in trouble? Like if you made a mess in our room,” Joey teased. Sammy nodded excitedly. 

“Yeah! So… Ana, want to go on a date soon?” Jessica asked. 

“Yeah, I would love that Jess,” Ana spoke with a smile, then both proceeded to laugh. They were just happy. That was when Jess took a bite of her food and she widened her eyes. 

“Holy shit, this tastes so good. Fuck your school nurse job, become a chef,” Jess praised. 

“Thanks, but I don’t think I have that much skill,” Ana chuckled as she was eating. Sammy just smiled. She was sure she did, but she wouldn’t push her. For now, she would enjoy the food.

#sammy x joey #sammy abigail #joey abigail #ratboy writing #ratboy writes #abigail movie #abigail the movie #abigail #abigail 2024 #ana lucia cruz #jessica hurney

[taiturner]

ABIGAIL (2024) dir. Matt Bettinelli-Olpin and Tyler Gillett

#abigail 2024 #abigail2024edit #abigailedit #ana lucia cruz #joey abigail #melissa barrera #alisha weir #horrorwomensource #dailyflicks #moviegifs #filmedit #* #usercoty #tusermich #tuserdee

[cceanvvaves]

hi joey if u need someone to kidnap yk im here, available and willing, right...

just dont let me die pls

#abigail 2024 #joey #abigail joey #ana lucia cruz #no i didnt watch it im too scared but she looked good anyway #melissa barrera

[vampirewalterskinner]

I’m just saying she tops and he hates how much he loves to get pegged

#abigail 2024 #joey: ana lucia cruz #frank: adam barnett #nsft

[im-here-to-whine]

shouldn't have watched that damn movie, now my obsession with Melissa Barrera is back, more specifically Sam. Because that woman, she makes gay men(me) turn straight

#melissa barrera #sam carpenter #ana lucia cruz (Abigail) #abigail (2024)

[simpingforclaudette]

rewatched abigail last night. rickles and joey are never beating the soulmates allegations for me.

#THEY SHOULD’VE BEEN ENDGAME #they’re so right person not enough time core ): #rickles living to get to the third act would’ve went hard #he would’ve BODIED frank for joey #abigail (2024) #abigail 2024 #joey (abigail) #ana lucia cruz #ana lucia (joey) #rickles (abigail)