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billybennet · 6 months

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Obsessed

Erica Jones x reader

Summary: Y/N and Sarah and Erica used to be friends, but they drifted apart in their sophomore year, what will happen when fate pulls Y/N back into Erica's life?

Masterlist

Benny & Ethan - Morning

Whitechapel seemed normal for once.. almost too normal for the gang.

“I’m just saying if Star Trek were better than Star Wars--” Benny argued to Rory beside him.

“Hey! Hey!” Ethan interrupts, “Did you guys see this news headline this morning?” the boy said pointing eagerly at his phone, “They found another girl-- totally healthy-- dead! This time suffocation! That's 3 different girls dead in the last month! All totally normal and all different causes of death!” The two taller boys rolled their eyes.

“Dude!” Benny grabs Ethan by the shoulders, “There hasn't been anything supernatural happen in like 2 months! Just let it go!”

“Yeah man! It's probably like a regular serial killer! Like- like Jason or Freddie Kruger!” Rory exclaims. The other two share a look but decide not to say anything.

Just then a girl walks by, catching Benny’s attention. His head follows her as she passes them in the hallway.

“Who is that?” Rory asks dreamily as he follows Benny’s line of sight. Benny’s head instantly snaps to look at the blonde.

“Uh, dude, that’s Y/N L/N, duh. She's like the hottest girl in school.” He smiles as he watches her retreat down the hall. “And she's mine, so back off!” He points a hard finger towards Rory. Rory raises his hands in defence.

“Fine, but it's not my fault if she can't resist the Rorinator,” the blonde gestures towards himself, backing away, after a few steps he departs in a blur. Benny’s eyes narrow as he looks into the sea of people in the hallway.

“Isn’t Y/N the one who helped you pick up your things after that jock pushed you on the first day?” Ethan asks skeptically.

“Yeah,” Benny sighs, going back into his love struck state.

“And isn’t she friends with said jock?”

“Yeah,” Benny finally clues into what Ethan is getting at, “but don't you remember, she totally yelled at him for pushing me!”

“Didn't he do it again the next day?” Ethan asks.

“Yeah…” Benny frowns looking at his feet.

“Yeah.” Ethan pats his friend on the back and the boys head to their first class.

Y/N - Lunch

From the moment she woke up, Y/N knew today wouldn't be a good day. Because, well, everyday was a bad day. Ever since finals last year this group of preppy popular people had taken a liking to her. Y/N never really had any close friends, except for maybe a few girls from her classes in freshman year, Sarah and Erica, but they went off to do their own thing in sophmore year. So it was strange, to say the least, that these jocks and cheerleaders were her “friends,” but they didn't treat her badly, they never made fun of her (to her face at least) and they only occasionally asked for her answers on assignments. So there's no reason she shouldn't be happy to be their friend, right?

But something felt off, they made fun of the lower years and pushed around who they deemed “nerds”, and the girls would always make up lies about girls they were jealous of.

Y/N payed the lunch lady and turned around with a sigh, some days she thought of ditching her “friend group” but she always came to the conclusion that she had nowhere else to go. So she put on her best fake smile and walked to the far corner of the cafeteria.

“Y/N! There you are! Have you seen Sarah Fox’s hair today? It’s like a total bird's nest!” the head cheerleader, Brittany, exclaimed, which earned a laugh from all the other girls at the table. Brittany had been Stephanie’s right hand woman before she mysteriously disappeared, so it was only natural that she had taken over as head cheerleader. Y/N smiled and started to walk to the end of the table, but Brittany grabbed her arm. “Sit up here today! We never get to talk!” she smiled at Y/N, but Y/N couldn't tell if it was fake or not.

Politely Y/N sits down at the end of the table with a soft “Sure.” Out of the corner of her eyes she sees two brown haired lowerclassmen whispering and looking at her. Naturally, she looks towards them, which prompts them to look away quickly. Brushing it off, she turns to Brittany, “How was English? Is Mrs. Ward still being a pain?”

“Oh my god! Yes! That bitch-- you know what she did?” Y/N takes a bite of her salad, and chews, as it feels like time slows down, “She totally gave me a C on my paper!” Y/N swallows, but feels resistance in her throat, like the bite was lodged there. “She--” Y/N stands up, grabbing the edge of the table. She tries to cough it up but nothing comes out, it feels like the whole cafeteria is looking at her. Brad, one of the football jocks, gets up from his seat at the end of the table.

“She’s choking!” he exclaims, running behind her to attempt the heimlich. The jocks and cheerleaders are circled around them now and one of the brown haired boys from earlier is staring intently at her as the other reads a book. Brad attempts the heimlich a handful of times, Y/N’s brain is getting hazy, when the taller brown haired boy runs in front of them, hand extended and he mumbles something. The bite of food is dislodged and Y/N collapses to the ground, eye to eye with what she just coughed out. But it's not lettuce and cucumber and tomato, no, it's a frog.

“Oh sick!” A blonde runs up to the frog and picks it up, “This is the best day ever!” and he runs off.

“Rory!” the shorter brown haired boy exclaims.

The other turns to Y/N, “Are you okay?”

Suddenly what just happens hits Y/N, she looks at the boy, gets up, and runs from the cafeteria.

Benny & Ethan - Lunch

“I’m just saying, Mr. G could totally be an alien!” Benny argues, setting his lunch tray on the table beside Ethan’s.

“I’m not having this argument again,” Ethan responds seriously, picking up his apple and taking a bite. As Benny sits down, the girl from this morning brushes past them. The two boys' eyes trail the girl to the rowdy table in the back corner by the window. They watch with curiosity as the head cheerleader grabs her by the arm and instructs Y/N to sit by her. They're still watching when Y/N looks up from the table to see them staring. Turning away quickly Ethan tries to change the subject, “Weathers nice out today.”

“Yeah, mhm,” Benny agrees as he pokes at the food on his plate.

Just then a commotion is heard from that same table they were watching just moments ago. They stand up from their table, rushing to see what was happening.

“She's choking!” one of the jocks yells, rushing to her side.

Benny instantly whips out his spellbook. “What are you doing?” Ethan whisper-yells at him.

“Trying to save the girl of my dreams! What does it look like!” he flips through the pages frantically. “Hah! I got it!” he runs forward, hand extended as he whispers the spell. The perpetrator is expelled from her body. Only when they all looked down it wasn't what they expected, “A frog?” Ethan whispers.

“Oh sick!” Rory runs forward, scooping up the frog quickly, “best day ever!” he exclaims, running off.

“Rory!” Ethan scolds the boy but he is long gone.

“Are you okay?” Benny asks Y/N, stepping forward. The girl's eyes are wide and scared as she looks at him. Almost as fast as Rory, Y/N is up and gone in no time at all.

“Shit!” Benny exclaims. “That was my chance dude!” he turns to Ethan who looks worried.

“Uh dude, I think we have other things to worry about right now,” he looks around at the crowd, “and I think I might know a way you can make it up to her.” Benny shoots Ethan a questioning glance, “Wipe their minds! They all just saw her cough up a frog! I doubt she wants anyone to remember that!” Ethan urges.

“Ohhh,” most of the crowd is still standing there, whispering amongst themselves, not really knowing what just happened. “Okay! Everyone! Look over here!” Benny announces, gathering their attention. He says the memory wiping spell and sends everyone on their way.

“Now, if you had just coughed up a frog in front of the entire student body, where would you go?” He ponders aloud to his friend.

“I don't know? The bathroom?” Benny points his finger at Ethan, nodding his head in agreement and running out of the cafeteria, Ethan rushing to follow behind.

As they approached the girls bathroom it dawned on the two boys that they wouldn't be able to enter. They slowed down their steps to a stop a few feet from the door and slowly looked at each other. Benny raised his finger to say something but Ethan's eyes lit up as he spotted a head of brown hair that looked familiar down the hallway. “I have an idea,” he stated, gesturing to the girl who was now approaching them, her taller blonde counterpart walking in stride. As they neared the boys, Ethan rubbed his sweaty hands on the side of his jeans as Benny leaned on the lockers trying to look nonchalant. “Heyyy Sarah,” Ethan offered weakly.

Erica & Sarah - Morning

Erica stood at the edge of the school grounds, hugging the treeline for the shady reprieve from the burning morning sun. Out of the corner of her sunglasses she could see someone nearing her from the sidewalk. Turning her head, she gave a closed lip smile to the approaching girl as she recognized her as her best friend.

“Hey,” the brunette sighed as she joined her friend at the treeline.

“Hey,” Erica replied, returning her gaze to the clusters of people near the entrance of the school.

“What are you up to? Planning your next meal?” Sarah asked.

“Maybe,” her eyes narrowed in on the head cheerleader, and, as she considered her, friend-stealer. She watched as Brittany tugged a girl towards her, noticing it was Y/N, the stolen friend in question, Erica growled quietly.

“Sounds like the target is locked on,” Sarah commented, still able to hear her growl with super hearing. The bell rings and Sarah wraps her arm around Erica’s, “C'mon, let's get to class.”

Erica & Sarah - Lunch

“Ethan,” Sarah eyed the shorter boy suspiciously.

“We kinda need your help,” he started.

“I’m out of here,” Erica spoke up from Sarah’s side, flipping her hair and starting to walk away.

“Ericaaa,” Benny whined.

“What is it?” Sarah asked impatiently, crossing her arms and glaring at Ethan.

“Something happened to Y/N in the cafeteria-- something supernatural and--” he was cut off by Erica quickly returning to the conversation.

“Y/N? As in Y/N L/N?” she inquired, eyeing the small boy intensely.

“Ye-yes,” he replied.

“Why? Is she on your list of people to drain?” Sarah asked sarcastically.

“Actually, no,” she looked to her friend earnestly, the group shared a look of disbelief. Sighing, Erica continued, “When I was like, a nerd, she was one of the only people who was like, nice to me.” She sighed again at the group's continued skepticism, “Don't you remember Sarah?” She threw her arms up in defeat, “She would sit with us at lunch sometimes?”

“Oh yeah! And you guys would geek out over the first Dusk movie!” Sarah recalled, making Erica deflate even more, if it was possible. “I didn't mean geek out like--”

“No, it's fine, now I know how you really felt about us,” Erica held up her hand to stop Sarah. “So where is she? And what did you two losers do to her?”

“Nothing!” Benny’s arms instantly shot up in surrender. “I swear, she was just choking, and I went to save her using my super awesome magic powers and she coughed up a frog!”

Erica’s eyes narrowed and she looked towards Ethan, without having to say anything, Ethan shakily pointed towards the girls bathroom.

Erica turned and started towards the bathroom, Sarah hot on her heels.

Y/N - Lunch

Staring in the mirror, Y/N desperately tried to figure out what had just happened. There was no way she had eaten a frog, right? There was no way that was in her salad and she hadn't noticed it.

She was startled out of her thoughts by the bathroom door being swung open. She quickly put her head down and wiped her face to get rid of any remaining tears.

“Y/N?” A soft voice sounded behind her, she knew that voice. Looking up she's met with the sight of the two girls who had been so kind to her in freshman year.

“I-uh sorry I- um have to-,” Y/N tried to slip by them but they stood firmly in front of the door.

“Y/N,” Erica reached out to the girl gently, “it's okay, we deal with this stuff all the time. It’s going to be okay,” she placed a hand on her shoulder comfortingly. Looking up into her eyes for the first time, Y/N could tell she was being genuine.

“What happened?” She whispered just barely audible, but the two vamps heard just fine.

“We're not sure, but we're gonna help you figure it out,” Sarah said, placing her hand on Y/N’s other shoulder, “C’mon.”

Fang Gang + Y/N - Afterschool

“Sarah! Rory! Erica! And a new face! What a surprise!” Samantha exclaimed as the gang entered the house. She was used to Benny and occasionally Rory but there were never this many of Ethan’s friends on a day that wasn't Friday. She held a basket of laundry under her right arm, but quickly swapped it to the left to extend her hand to Y/N. “I’m Samantha, Ethan’s mom, it's lovely to meet you.”

“Hi, I’m Y/N, it's nice to meet you too,” the younger girl smiled politely.

“You seem nice, how come I haven't seen you around?--” Samantha began to pry.

“Not now, mom, we have homework to do,” Ethan interrupted, grabbing Y/N’s wrist lightly and dragging her up the stairs, the others swiftly following behind, mumbling things along the lines of “busy,” and “homework,” and “sorry.”

When everyone was inside Ethan's bedroom he quickly closed the door.

“Your hand is warm,” Ethan commented after the door closed, still holding on to Y/N’s wrist.

“What? Yeah, it's fine,” Y/N brushed it off, pulling her wrist back to herself.

“No, like, your wrist is really hot,” Ethan goes to grab it again, but Erica steps in front of the girl, pushing her behind her.

“She said it was fine,” Erica commented sternly. Y/N backed into the corner of the room by the window, trying to get some fresh air.

“I really don't think she's okay,” Ethan tries to step forward, but Erica pushes him back.

“Okay guys, that's enough,” Sarah steps between the two.

“No, Sarah, I think we should let them duke it out,” Benny comments. Sarah glares at the boy.

“Uh- guys,” Rory commented behind them.

“We need to test her temperature,” Ethan continued.

“No, we don't,” Erica replied.

“Guys,” Rory tried again.

“Erica I’m serious,” Ethan tried to step forward again.

“Guys!” Rory yelled. Everyone's head snapped to the corner of the room.

“Not now Ror--” they all began to yell before seeing a collapsed Y/N in his arms.

“Shit!”

Erica and Benny were quick to rush to Y/N’s side and help lift her onto Ethan’s bed, morseso Erica than Benny.

“What happened?” Sarah asked the blonde boy.

“I don't know, she walked over to the window and I realized she didn't look so good, and then she lost her balance and passed out in my arms!” Rory explained.

“Hah!” Ethan pointed a finger at Erica, “See I was right!” Erica growled in response, flashing her fangs at the boy, who quickly retracted his finger.

“So… What does this mean?” Sarah ponders, more to Ethan and Benny than anyone else.

“Well, her temperature is steadily rising, I don't think she's gonna last much longer if this keeps up,” Benny commented, hand on the unconscious girl's forehead.

“So? How are you nerds gonna stop it?” Erica asked aggressively.

“Benny, how about you and Rory go see if your grandma has anything that can help. And the rest of us will stay here and see if we can figure out what is going on with her.” Ethan suggested. Everyone agreed with the plan, except Benny was hesitant to leave but figured it was Y/N’s best shot at survival.

“So what do you think is doing this?” Sarah asked Ethan after the two other boys had left. Erica remained by Y/N ‘s side, constantly switching between checking her temperature and holding her hand lightly.

“I’m not sure, but this morning before any of this happened I was reading this article about these other girls in Whitechapel who have died under mysterious circumstances,” Ethan pulled up the article on his computer, Sarah skimming it over his shoulder quickly.

“That is definitely weird, but how would they be connected? Only one of these other girls went to Whitechapel High,” Sarah commented.

Ethan raised his finger as a lightbulb went off in his head, “Only one went to Whitechapel High currently,” he quickly typed something into the computer, bringing up social media of the deceased girls, “all of them have attended Whitechapel High within the past 5 years,” he sat back in his chair, satisfied with himself.

“And? There's still no connection.” Sarah rolled her eyes.

“Maybe it's a staff member,” Ethan shrugged, pulling up info on the staff at Whitechapel, they dug through dozens of names and none of them came up with anything.

“I give up, there's gotta be something we're missing,” Sarah sighs, closing her laptop. Just then the door bursts open, revealing an out of breath Benny.

Benny & Rory - Afterschool

“Oh Benny, why don't you go see if your grandma can help,” Benny mocked as he trudged across the street to his house. Rory skipped lightly beside him.

Stomping up the steps, Benny reached for the door handle only for the door to swing open, “Benny! I was wondering when you'd be home,” His grandma smiled.

Benny sighed, “Not now grandma, we need your help.”

Benny’s grandma raised an eyebrow at the brown haired boy. “What did you get yourselves into now?”

“Nothing! I swear! There's this super hot girl that I've been trying to impress-” His grandma glowered at him, “and at lunch she choked on a frog and now she's got a temperature of like a biggillion degrees! Can you help us grandma pleaseeee,” Benny begged.

“Fine, come in,” she opened the door wider for the two boys to trail in, the blonde smiling widely at her as he passed.

In the kitchen, Benny's grandma starts gathering herbs, Benny begins complaining about being on “healing duty”.

“At least we don't have to listen to Ethans theories about those dead girls anymore,” Rory sighed, resting his head in his hand on the counter.

“Dead girls?” the older woman asks.

“Yeah a bunch of totally healthy young girls have been dying of mysterious causes recently, like one was suffocation, another fell down some stairs and out a window, just a bunch of super weird stuff,” Rory shrugs.

Benny’s grandma stopped what she was doing, “What did you say that girl's name was again?”

“Uh I didn't,” Benny replied, earning a glare from his grandma, “Y/N, Y/N L/N.”

“L/N? Oh dear… Rory bring up a list of those killed girls, Benny follow me,” Grandma Weir instructed, gesturing for Benny to follow her to the basement. The two bits did as they were told, the blonde with a little less hesitation.

In the basement, Grandma pointed at a box at the top of a pile. “Get that down for me will you Benny?” She asked. Grumbling Benny did as he was told and took the box down and set it on a table off to the side. His grandmother opened the box, inside were trophies and books, but there was only one Evelyn was interested in. Pulling out a slim wide hardcover book, she then closed the box and set off up the stairs.

Back in the kitchen, Rory had pulled up the article Ethan had been reading this morning along with the two others.

Benny's grandma set the book on the island. The cover read Whitechapel High 1988 . She flipped to a page at the back of the book. It was a picture of the Prom Committee. In the photo there sat a group of 6 girls huddled together, smiling, and off to the side there was another girl, awkwardly sitting separate from the rest. Evelyn’s finger hovered over the names and she gestured for Rory to give her his phone. He handed it over eagerly. Grandma Weir read the information on the screen, and then compared it to the yearbook, frowning.

“It’s just as I feared, those girls didn't just die, they were murdered,” Grandma stated solemnly.

The Fang Gang + Y/N - Afternoon

Benny rushes to the bed, patting down Y/N sides and checking her pockets.

“Hey! What the hell are you doing!” Erica exclaims.

Benny doesn't say anything, just changes his focus to the pile of school bags by Ethans door. Grabbing the one least familiar to him, Benny unzips it and flips it upside down, letting all the contents spill out on the carpet. He collapses to his knees, Rory joining him as they rifle through the belongings of the unconscious girl.

“Aha!” Benny says, picking up a small, but unmistakable, hexbag. He picks up the lighter that was scattered on the floor and lights the bag on fire. The bag burns fast, making Benny release a small, “ouch,” as the flame reaches his fingertips before he can discard it in the trash can. He watches intently as the bag turns to ash, before turning to look at Y/N.

Erica is quick to reach out and check the girl's temperature, “She feels cooler,” she states.

After a few moments Y/N awakes with a gasp. Erica begins fawning over the girl again, helping her gently to sit up and reassuring her that everything is okay.

“What happened?” Y/N asks, rubbing her forehead, she looks around the room.

“You like totally passed out! And Benny’s grandma figured out that you're being cursed!” Rory states in a cheery manner despite the content of what he was saying.

Y/N looks around the room and everyone else turns to look at Benny for confirmation.

“Yeah,” he nods, “turns out your mom was like a major bitch in high school and like totally ruined this girls life and now she’s back trying to get revenge.” Y/N raised her eyebrows, looking around the room once again, but the whole group seemed to believe what the two boys were saying.

“I’m being cursed? How?” was all she could say.

“Hexbags, she snuck one into your bag, don’t worry though, I destroyed it,” Benny puffs out his chest a little.

“What happens now?” Y/N ignores Benny's display of masculinity.

“Now, she moves on to another victim… or…” Ethan says.

“Or comes after you in person,” Sarah adds solemnly.

“Okay, so whats the plan, dorks?” Erica sighs from beside Y/N.

The Fang Gang + Y/N - Evening

The gang had decided the best course of action was to pretend to be oblivious to what had happened, if the witch moved on, good, but if she came after Y/N they would lay a trap.

“Are you guys sure this is a good idea?” Y/N asked skeptically. Her and the gang were walking to her house, the night air cool on their skin.

“Pffft, this is nothing, it'll be fine,” Benny commented with the wave of his hand.

“Plus she probably won't even show up,” Ethan added hopefully.

“Okay…” Erica hooked her arm through Y/N’s as they turned down Y/N’s driveway. Y/N pointed to the side of the house where the boys and Sarah would be able to keep a look out. “Are you sure you don't want to come in, Sarah?”

Sarah’s eyes flicked to the tall blonde attached to Y/N’s side, “No, I’m good, I’ve seen the Dusk movies like a million times!” Erica’s eyes narrowed at the smaller girl, “not that they’re bad! Just I don't want to ruin your experience by accidentally spoiling it or something!”

Y/N waved her hand at Sarah, signifying it was no big deal, and dragged Erica up the stairs to the front door. Y/N unlocked the door stepping inside, holding the door open for Erica, but she didn't move, “What are you--” Y/N’s head cocked to the side in confusion, “Oh! right! Come on in, Erica!” she giggled, waving her hand outward dramatically. Erica smiled at her and stepped through the threshold.

“The living room is just in there, I’ll grab us some more popcorn and drinks,” Y/N gestured to the right.

Erica had the movie set up when Y/N returned. She sat down next to Erica, placing the popcorn and drinks on the coffee table in front of them. The title “Dusk II” appeared on the screen as they started the movie, the two scooching closer to get more comfortable.

“I still can't believe you never watched the second Dusk movie,” Erica commented.

“I never had anyone to see it with,” Y/N smiled at the blonde.

The Fang Gang - Night

Rory pulls a package of smarties out of his pocket and dumps some in his hand to eat them. As he chews the candy the other three turn to look at him.

“Dude! You've had those the whole time? I’m starving! Give me some!” Benny reaches out to snatch the candy from Rory but Rory’s reflexes are quicker.

“No way dude! These are mine!”

The two boys begin bickering with Ethan trying to settle the fight.

“Guys! Shh!” Sarah tries. Nothing. “Shhh!” Still nothing. Finally she flashes her fangs and hisses at the boys, they instantly stop bickering at her out of character display.

Sarah gestures towards the front of the house, where a person in a dark cloak stands. They watch intently as the person waves their hands and their form multiplies.

“Shit,” Ethan mumbles, and the cloaked figures begin to move towards the house. The four friends rush out from behind the bush they were hiding, blocking the path to the front door.

“Stay back, witch!” Sarah yells, the witches begin to fan out around the house. Benny searches for a spell to stop the duplication, while Ethan fires small stakes dipped in holy water at the duplicates. Rory and Sarah pounce on the nearest duplicates and begin to tear them apart.

Erica hears the commotion outside and pauses the movie, getting up and grabbing Y/N’s hand as she races down the hall to the furthest bedroom. When she entered she briefly took in the room, recognizing some band posters and knacks that identified the room as Y/Ns. Erica lightly pushed Y/N into the corner of the room, shielding her with her body.

One of the witch's duplicates sneaks through the others and into the house, it makes its way deeper, past the kitchen and bathroom, only to be met with Erica's fangs as it enters the furthest bedroom.

Y/N looks out the front facing window, “Maybe you should go out and help them,” she comments.

“No way! I’m staying here to protect you!” Erica protests.

“I’ll stay close, and out of harm's way, I promise,” Y/N swears.

Erica sighs, “Fine,” and stomps off down the hall.

In the front of the house the duplicates had drawn daggers and were fighting back against the gang. The vampires were doing a good job disposing of most of them but the witch continued summoning more.

“There's too many of them!” Ethan exclaimed.

“Benny hurry up!” Sarah said, ripping off the head of a duplicate.

“I’m trying!” Benny exclaims, flipping a page in his spellbook, and attempting a random spell.

“Don’t worry dorks, I’ve got this,” Erica states as she struts down the front steps and into the center of the fight.

A duplicate swings a knife at her but Erica is quick to react and drive the knife into the duplicate's neck. More begin to flock towards the doorway as they notice Y/N standing there. Erica quickly disposes of two of them and Rory nabs two more.

“I’ll cover her! You get the witch!” Rory offers, nodding his head, still happy despite the situation. Ethan blasts a witch that was trying to sneak around the front porch and Benny results to turning the duplicates dust. Sarah is still working hard at keeping the duplicates at bay.

Erica struts towards the witch, leaving dead duplicates in her wake. Suddenly a duplicate from off to the side tosses a knife towards Erica's head. But she is quick to catch it and throw it at the witch, who deflects it to the side. Eric aruns forward but two duplicates block her path, she rips the throat out of the right one, then breaks the arm of the left, turning it around and ripping its head off. Finally Erica is able to reach the witch, pushing her down and flashing her fangs, the duplicates pause for a moment, but then continue their crusade. The witch attempts to push Erica off of her with her magic, but Erica is stronger and able to keep on her. The witch's hand slips into the side pocket of her cloak and she draws a dagger.

“Erica! Watch out!” Y/N calls from the porch, hands on Rory’s shoulders as he holds her back from entering the fray.

Erica grabs the witch's arm at the last second but the knife still grazes Erica’s cheek. Her and the witch fight for dominance over the knife for a brief second but Erica's vampire strength beats the witch out, driving the knife deep into the witch's chest.

All the duplicates collapse to the ground and disintegrate. Y/N pushes past Rory as Erica stands from the fight, turning to face the others. When Y/N reaches Erica she tosses her arms around the girl's neck, embracing her in a firm hug. Erica wraps her arms around Y/N’s waist in response.

When Y/N pulls away, her and Erica smile at each other, “You saved me,” Y/N stares deeply into the taller girl's eyes, but they briefly flicker down to her lips, and so does Erica's in response. Y/N hesitantly leans upward toward Erica and the blonde leans down in response, their lips meeting in a chaste kiss. A few gasps sound out from behind them, as the two look at each other again. Erica leans down more confidently this time, her hand snaking into the girls hair as she initiates a more passionate kiss.

“That's so not fair!” Benny exclaims, hands dropping to his sides. The two girls laugh quietly and turn back towards the group.

Y/N shrugs at Benny, “Sorry.”

Bonus:

“You know I helped save you too,” Rory tries shamelessly.

“Oh, of course you did, Rory,” Y/N says, stepping towards the boy, and cupping his cheek with her hand. Rory giggles quietly as Y/N leans in and places a sweet kiss on his cheek.

“Oh c’mon!” Benny exclaims again.

#my babysitter's a vampire #erica jones #mbav erica #erica jones x reader

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june-julie · 10 months

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Heyy!!Um if you don’t mind can you write for mbav?(benny weir x fem reader) Something along the lines of evil benny creating reader’s evil copy and she starts flirting hard with the real Benny and when Sarah and the real reader destroys the evil copies Benny gets sad and misses the evil copy :>

Two is better than one.

Benny weir x fem!reader

“What were you thinking?”

Warnings: cursing, seductive behaviour, degradation.

— Summary; what anon said 🫶🏻

— A/N; I LIKE IT PICASSO this came to me when cleaning and I literally stopped everything to write it. I got so many evil copy requests I’m down them ALL.

Benny and you didn’t particularly have a clear relationship at times.

There were certain things he said or done that always had you second guessing,

maybe it was the way he looked into your eyes a second longer than usual when he smiled that signature grin of his or maybe it was the way he teased you until he was sure he made the tips of your ears red but one thing was clear,

It was the things he would do a second later that would make you uncertain It was obvious Benny weir flirts with any girl that walks his way and honestly you were thankfully that the girl were daft enough to pay more attention at the fuck boys than Benny otherwise you were sure he’d be snatch up by now.

“Ethan you’re delusional if you think Benny weir has any sort of romantical feelings for me at all.” You explained your frustrating case of what always clouded your mind.

“Why are you so sure of yourself? Why is it so hard to accept what I’m saying is true y/nn? You’re telling me you don’t see the way he looks at you?” Ethan protested but not as strongly as he had before, poor Ethan has this whole conversation rehearsed with not only you unfortunately.

Benny had to force a giggle out of himself to cover for the untrue words Ethan had mistakenly spoken “dude, no need to lie to me. I like the girl and all but I think by now I can tell when a girl doesn’t like me as hard as that is to believe.” Benny replied sarcastically to a eye rolling Ethan, his favourite expression in both Y/N and Benny’s opinion.

Christ you guys even argue the same.

“Let me entertain the possibility that you are right for a minute,” Ethan merely nodded mind elsewhere. “If I get as far as asking him out and not get rejected by whatever godsend was on my side that day that Benny didn’t run away scared of my ‘proposal’ “ you qoutated for your special day of the weeks rant affect “who’s to say he still wouldn’t make comments about every other woman he saw that day? We just wouldn’t work as much as I wanted to.”

“Denial is a river in Egypt.” Ethan chimed matter of factly with a cheeky smile he knew pissed you off “your just trying to convince yourself because you know none of that mumbo jumbo isn’t going anywhere with me.”

“E, you wanna know how I can see that she doesn’t like me?” Benny tugged on his backpack straps with a thin pressed lip “not really.” Ethan muttered unbothered “great, well for one I flirted with a girl right in front of her today to get any reaction out of her anything! And she didn’t care! That’s like movie 101 the chick totally storms off in jealousy yet she didn’t budge.” He finished

How was it that Ethan was the only expert in spotting the hurt in the teens faces ? Or the broken laugh he oh so quoted All you guys needed was to stop being so stubborn and a little confidence couldn’t hurt.

It was after school and you were walking home with your headphones on, playing whatever song your iPod had to offer on shuffle then you spotted something, oh cool benny grandma Evelynn is having a yard sale.

“Hey Benny what’s up?” You waved as you saw his grandmother leave the stall seemingly leaving Benny to sell the remaining products,

“grandma is selling all the junk in her house she no longer uses and she said if I help I get extra cash so currently being an entrepreneur.” He grinned leaning on the table with his collared striped sweater sleeves pulled up revealing his forearms, that mixed with his smile had you saying ‘shut up and take my money!’

“I don’t think that’s how that works but sure I’m always up to support a business.” You furrowed your brows but nonetheless went along with his playful manner “I’ll take that vintage camera.” Maybe it’ll help with you and your friends picture day project.

“Fine choice m’lady.” You giggled in response and took the camera “I’ll see you later benns’ “ and with that you left.

It was the next day at school and if you had known Benny and Ethan had their own school picture day idea maybe you wouldn’t have volunteered to help your friend.

But having said that it didn’t stop you from sticking your tongue out at Benny like a child cheekily as he slumped in defeat

“defeated with my own tools.” He muttered as you laughed sympathetically in response patting his shoulder “sorry Benny rabbit, maybe next year?” You teased further more making sure to use the name you knew he hated cause you just loved to be the person to grind his gears.

Unfortunately you missed what he whispered to Ethan “It’s cute when she says it..” ethan looked puzzled at the boy.

You agreed after class to futhermore help your friend by testing out your retro cam, having successfully found a dark room you firstly tested it with a simple selfie really 2010 pose of you, Y/n.

And then you set it aside to develop, continuing with your classes.

Later on you went to check on it and would you look at that! Perfect 80s selfie, you just Missed the laboured breaths behind you as you were knocked unconscious.

Benny tapped his pencil on his desk as he watched the clock on the wall, you should definitely be at this class he remembered on your timetable you had the same classes as him! So then where were you? 10 minutes went by and mid way through class Y/N finally showed up,And boy did she make an entrance.

Are you allowed to wear shorts that short? Or leather jackets that cool?

You slumped in your chair looking directly at the teacher, eye contact and all. “Care to explain what was more interesting than class that made you 20 minutes late Miss Y/N L/N?” The teacher rightfully asked through a stern voice.

“literally anything..?” Y/N replied as if it was a joke and not they were real consequences.

The Teacher was taken aback “Y/N this is nothing like you whatever has gotten into you I’m not dealing with this today.” She explained furthermore to a doodling Y/H/C.

“I didn’t want to deal with this math today and yet here we are.” Y/N shrugged “who in the right mind puts fucking letters in marginal equations?” The teacher scoffed “detention IMMEDIATELY.”

And with that Y/N stood up, smirking at Benny who’s mouth was agape “like what you see? Or is staring your new habit Dork?” She leaned on his desk table inching closer to him as she maintain intense eye contact “what did I just say?” The teacher raised her voice and with that Y/N practically strutted out.

Benny leaned into Ethan “I don’t know what Y/N has done with herself but I like it.” He spoke unbeknownst to Ethan’s bewildered expression, this has supernatural written all over it and yet again he was the only one to spot it.

Obviously Y/N wasn’t gonna listen to the teacher though, she had a better plan in mind. Why not finish what she started? So she dragged her friend to the room where she left the camera and made a copy of her, putting on her best sickly sweet voice imitating the other sweeter more rational Y/N she managed to fool her friend into becoming a copy just like her and whilst Y/N was having fun Terrorising other teens days her friend would make more evil duplicates.

Fun and innovative, woman in stem yk?

Mindlessly she walked through the halls she had about a few hours before school was over and then she could go to go carts she rented for the day.

That’s when she spotted him. Benny weir. she just needed to figure out why the other Y/N was so intrigued by him so she made her way over to him “well if it isn’t just the guy I was looking for, can I talk to you? “ benny looked around puzzled and then nodded, Y/N turned to look at Ethan “alone. take a hint third wheel.” She did a fake smile for a millisecond benny raised a brow

Third wheel? In what?

“What is it that makes you so important?” She began in a low tone as she eyed him head to toe slowly “my charm, i get A’s in calculus I do a killer Tom cruise from top gun impression” no one in the world could not cringe at the words Benny utters.

Well unless you got a tolerance like the other Y/N does, which was what evil Y/N was so aggravated to figure out.

“Not the things you say Idiot, the things you do.” She took a step closer to him “ I’m not sure I’m following now y/nn? This about my yearbook photo idea?” He guessed utterly lost, poor guy.

“This is about how every thing you say or do drives other me crazy, you’ve such nerdy arms and yet she fawns over your slender hands.” Evil Y/N sure knew how to cut and praise you in the same sentence that was for sure.

Benny didn’t respond he just looked down to said hands in question and then back at Y/N he was finding it hard to maintain eye contact under this pressure “I bet you haven’t even been with a girl, how pathetic.” She chuckled yet her eyes showed interest and she inches nearer again.

Benny gulped “Y/n what are you talking about…?” Benny managed to speak as he trailed off as if he spoke any louder than he did he was afraid you would stop.

“Maybe if I teach you a few things you might actually have the balls to get with me.” Why she was speaking about herself in the third person was beyond Benny but what wasn’t beyond him is whatever degrading kink evil you just summoned in him.

He grinned “if this is you getting back at me for teasing you so much I admit im not sorry.” You pressed your hands flat against his chest “that’s exactly what it is.” sexual frustration totally didn’t play a part at all.

So you tangled your hands in his brunette locks and peckered his neck then his lips

‘Whatthefuckishappeningohmygodsheskissingmethisissohot’

And then she stopped with a tug of his hair releasing a low whine from Benny as he opened his Green eyes “If you actually want to take me up on my offer find me in the dark room, I’m only having fun. Think you can do that pretty boy? Hm?” Benny nodded cheerfully She smirked and spon around on her heels and walked away.

Did Y/N just walk straight out of his wet dream or something?! Like I know yesterday Y/N was pretty Damn sexy in her flarely skirt that Benny was so sure she put on intentional to screw with his head but this was definitely a dream he had only a week ago.

Somwhere along the line you woke up, not evil you but actual you and you spotted your friend tied up,

“what happened?! Are you alright?” You asked frantically concerned as you untied her “there’s a evil copy of me and you going around terriorising people! I don’t know what’s going on but I think she knocked you out too!” That would explain the raging headache that got worse by the minute.

‘I have to go tell Sarah and Erica’ you thought.

Frantic to find Sarah you scanned the halls as you tucked a strand of Y/H/C behind your ears and was certainly not looking where you were going and it became more certain when you bumped into a unknown force.

Benny flushed being met with you, except you lost the shorts and the leather jacket, but hey you did sport his favourite skirt on you “I knew it was intentional!” He muttered under his breath thinking aloud

“benns’ are you okay? You look a little red and your shirt is all scrunched up..” you expressed with much concern for the boy “I’m fine, y/n. And if I’m not I’m still taking you up on your offer later and you can make me fine.” He grabbed your hand to politely shoo it away from his striped shirt as he winked

“offer? What offer? Benny I need your help finding Sarah.” Benny tilted his head in confusion That word be the third time today you drive him around the bend in mind whipping mood Change,

you are a force of nature woman.

He was gonna flirt but he saw your expression and put his feelings aside for a moment “what’s wrong bunny?” His brows furrowed “there’s these evil copies of me and (I forgot her name I’m so sorry) walking around and they’re planning on making way more! We need to stop them or who knows what they’ll do.” You pleaded with urgency.

“That chick Ethan’s into? Wait you have a copy?” You nodded, deciding against telling Benny that she had a boyfriend right now as it wasn’t the top priority going on right now.

Benny slumped, of course it wasn’t you.

“Benny? Hello? Come on!” You grabbed his hand and went to find Sarah and Ethan, unknowing to how extra sweaty his hands were today as you interlaced your fingers together.

“What in the Jennifer’s body is this bullshit? You’re meant to be evil Me?” You scoffed eyeing her “it’s not like I give a fuck what you think honestly cause you’ll be dead in a minute.”

“Honey you’re just another bad selfie gone wrong.”

A few minutes of bickering and fighting go by and you finally manage to tear the developed photo apart.

Sarah stormed into the bathroom after dealing with the other copy “are you okay?!” You nodded offering a Sympathetic smile “totally should’ve took that jacket before she vanished.” Sarah rolled her eyes reminding you of how she does it just like Ethan does and you both smiled.

“Let’s get you up.” She helped you from your position on the floor as you regained your breath and stood up.

Now with school done you rejoined your favourite best friends as Rory, Sarah, Erica and Ethan walked ahead. Benny still looked distant and you couldn’t help but notice it.

“Hey Benny you’ve been quiet all day, are you alright? I hope evil me didn’t say anything mean to you, If she hurt you that wasn’t me I’d never do any like that.”

Benny for the first time after today looked you in the eyes again with a hitched breath I don’t think he’ll ever forget your hands on him, or your pillowy soft lips for that matter.

“She didn’t it’s just she said some things…” you looked at him as he looked down “what did she say?” Her words played in his mind but he couldn’t bring himself to repeat them so he shook it off “nevermind it doesn’t matter, it’s stupid I’m all good.” He forced a smile but you saw through it “hey.. you know evil Y/N rented go carts?” You tried cheer him up and knowing Benny it worked and automatically he was back to his old self “only room for 2!” And with that you two scurried to front in giggles

Maybe things could be different now?

Ahhh I’m sorry that was so short but I hope you like it😭😭 I’m gonna proof read it later if I made any mistakes <33

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