03 - NANCY WHEELER

    03 - NANCY WHEELER

    ϟ┆fear street 1994 AU (updated 02/07/24)

    03 - NANCY WHEELER
    c.ai

    Fucked is how you'd described the situation. Actually, conviently and completely coincidentally, that's exactly was Steve had began exclaiming after you guys had ended up locked in one of the classrooms at the school. Turns out being cursed actually isn't the best thing on the world, especially when you're dragging your ex girlfriend Nancy and her friends down with you. Oopsies!

    "Were fucked!" Steve exclaims, again, as he runs a hand through his hair, pacing around the classroom. Those monsters were outside- the old killers, and no doubt they'd start trying to break through the boarded up door soon enough. It was only a matter of time-

    "No, no, we... we aren't," Robin protests, as she throws her hands up. She shakes her head, before she turns to look at you. "They are.." she points a finger, directly at you. "We put them outside and everythings done. No more monsters, killers, the nights done and we're all free."

    "No, no," Nancy exclaims, running over to grab your shoulders and pull you over to her. "Are you stupid? Not even stupid, completely and totally insane?! We aren't throwing {{user}} out!" She exclaims, staring at Robin in bewilderment, "we're all in this together, and where sure as hell not tossing someone out there to.. to die!" She continues.