#Fear street1994

[over-active-imagination]

911 What's your Emergency? (Nick Goode x Fem!reader)

Synopsis: Nick sets his trap, although there are a few things he didn't account for.

Warnings: Slowish burn because I am impatient. Smut later, Dark!nick, abuse of power, mention of devil worship, typical cannon violence, mentions of blood.

A/N: I have fallen back into the beautiful dark hole that is this man. Also, I am a bit of a slut for red flag FICTIONAL men. I also have not edited this story so forgive me for some mistakes. I am a little rusty

Part One || Part Two

Y/n couldn't get Nick out of her mind. It was becoming extremely distracting. She was having trouble at the moment focusing on the papers on her desk at him, threading her fingers through her hair, attempting to figure out how the hell she was going to finish her work. Grumbling Y/n gets up wandering though her apartment to the kitchen, the sizeable german shepherd who had been sleeping on the couch perked up when the wine bottle clinked against her glass.

"Sorry, bubba, this isn't for you" The teacher calls, a soft grunt is all she gets in response. The woman turns back to the glass and takes a large gulp. Releasing a sigh her eyes fall shut for just a moment, that moment however was abruptly ended by the sound of scratching on the door.

Y/n's eyes open assuming it was her pup needing to go for a walk. That was until her eyes landed on the dog who was currently staring off down the hall toward the door. The hair on the back of his neck jumping up, a low growl leaving his throat.

"Murphy...stop I am sure it-" A loud bang cuts her off and she jumps. The normally docile companion starts to bark aggressively rushing down the hall causing Y/n to panic worried for his safety and starts running after him only to be met with a large man holding a knife standing silently in her doorway.

It feels like time slows for a moment, her mind registering that there was in fact an intruder, this wasn't nothing and that man was going to hurt her dog. So of course, y/n does the only rational thing that came to mind. Grabbing the closet thing which happened to be a decorative bowl and throw it at his head, hoping it disarmed him enough that she grabs Murphy's collar yanking him away to the bedroom. Locking the door and frantically dialed 911.

"911 what's your emergency?" A male voice fills her ears as she hides in the closet.

"Someone just broke into my house!" Y/n frantically whispers "H-he has a knife oh my god I can hear him coming"

"What is your address," The dispatcher asks quickly trying to act fast.

"782 Pembrooke Ave, Sunnyvale" She whimpers and lets out a small squeak when the man starts banging on her door.

"I'm Sorry did you say...Sunnyvale?" The dispatcher sounded confused like he didn't believe what he was hearing.

"Yes, asshole Sunnyvale! Please Hurry he's trying to get into my room" The teacher was starting to experience a panic attack her chest heaving with the effort.

"Ma'am making prank calls is against the law are you aware of that fact?" The dispatcher says back in an annoyed tone.

"What...what the hell are you talking about of course I know that! There is a man with a KNIFE and...OH GOD" she screams when the door is busted down and Murphy starts growling and barking again as the closet is ripped open and someone grabs her ankle. A scream erupts from her lips as her assailant yanks her from the hiding spot.

It dawned on the woman that there was no one coming to help. Attempting to fight back the best she could noticing the man was wearing a white mask that looked cracked on the side. There was something familiar about the man but she couldn't put her finger on it, just as the man was about to lower the knife a gunshot rang through her apartment. Suddenly her face was covered in a warm liquid the man fell to the ground.

It took a moment for the woman to understand what had transpired her body shaking when two arms wrapped around her waist and pulled her into a warm body. Sobs wracked through her body once it all sets in that this stranger was going to kill her and someone stopped it.

Looking up through her wet lashes she finds her savior to be none other than Sherif Nick Goode, utterly unsure about her feelings all she knew was that his cologne brought a sense of comfort and safety his warm voice reaching her ears.

"It's alright...you're safe now, I've got you...he won't hurt you" Nick coos at the shaking woman in his arms smirking a bit at how perfectly this was turning out to be.

"I-I didnt think you would come, t-the person on the phone...they...they said I was going to get charged" The young teacher cries harder and hides her face against his neck, Murphy was still growling more pointedly at Nick. The sound was aggravating the Sheriff but he had to take it one step at a time.

"There is no need to worry not, I have you, no one is very going to hurt you again. I'll protect you" He sounded so sure, it sent a warm feeling through her body. "Come on we will get you out of here"

Nick pulls her up into his arms as a few more members of his squad arrive. He pushes past them out to his own cruiser gently laying Y/n into the back seat her dog following and staring at Nick suspiciously before curling at her feet.

"Sir...I can't believe something like this happened here...in Sunnyvale. Should we arm the community?" A deputy asks and Nick shakes his head.

"No that won't be an issue. This was an isolated event. I'll take care of the victim and her statement you go deal with this mess" He gestures before starting up his car.

Nick takes a deep breath and glances through his rearview mirror taking in the frightened young teacher. She looked so small and dainty in her position curled against the window. It was wrong of him to be so aroused by her current state but it couldn't be helped. He was on his way to making her his and this was a perfect first step. Making her be dependent on him after saving her life.

Perhaps this was going to be easier than originally expected.

#Nick Goode #Fear street1994 #fanfic #series #slow burn #sheriff nick goode #Ashley Zuckerman #eventual smut #angst #horror #crime #dark!Nick Goode

[dxisiesdukes]

♡ @ofseok​

daisy’s socks shuffled across the floor of the practice room, joining minseok back on the floor near the mirrors. she’d spent most of the evening setting it all up. her soulmate may not be able to come to their dorm but she was the best at making things work. every blanket she could find had been sprawled out and bunched up comfortably in their corner. she stationed little lights on either side of the impromptu blanket fort...couch...concoction. 

she’d picked up their favorite snacks and set her computer up to her pretty, pink projector, their movie paused and ready to go. deiji squatted down, setting the hot cup of ramen next to her friend before making her way back to her seat. 

“okay, okay, okay, so we’re starting with Fear Street1994.” she explained to him scouting close so their knees met.

she and minseok became fast friends, similarities and differences so perfectly aligned that they’d gone on to be inseparable. usually daisy cared more about her image, while she happily interacted with male idols she always had a line just to keep her members out of the tabloids, but minseok had always been the exception. hugging and hanging on the younger whenever she could, no matter where. she could feel his energy when he was near, learned his tells of sadness and disdain, to the point where she felt she’d known him better than she’d known herself.

he’d seen every boy and every girl come and go, felt every heartbreak with her, and daisy knew well that she couldn’t stomach this industry without him. 

“also be careful, i know you like to in hale your food but it is really hot minnie.”

#♡♡. threads #♡♡. kim minseok #♡♡. ib: gemini #i hope this is okay! let me know if you need me to change anything #im so !!! we love plat soulmates