#heathers movie
“The Boston Red Sox won last night.” She stated, not looking at Heather. “One hell of a game. That home run was very .”
Heather stopped, causing Veronica to stop too, and stared at the brunette in confusion. “…You watch baseball?”
Chapter 6
Prom Bet art from Chapter 11, also a chance to draw them in the Remington party outfits :]
College sprunklies❤
im so sorry these are so stupid but i can’t stop making them
“Freeze your brain”
Veronica Sawyer from Heathers: The Musical.
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One of my fave scenes
Heather Duke is Dead
JD x Reader ( You are Veronica)
Tw: Death, manipulation, toxic relationships
You sobbed.
Sure you hated her, despised her entire existence. Wanted to destroy the ground she walked upon. But you didn’t want her dead.
At least you thought you didn’t.
Heather Chandler. You’d blame yourself but of course JD had his part to play. Ram Sweeney, Kurt Kelly, again yes you assisted but realistically you did believe JD, you didn’t know you would kill the pair.
Now however, you’d broken apart from Jason Dean. Thought you had rid of his sadistic and overly dramatic ways. But now you’re kneeling here over Heather Dukes body, blood dripping from your hands. Without another soul in the house who helped you.
You killed Heather Duke.
Slit her wrists. Wrote the suicide note. This wasn’t an accident or anything impulsive. You knew what you was doing. You’re just as bad as him.
You grabbed Heathers house phone after wiping the blood on ur skirt. Still sobbing. Still shaking. And you dialled his number.
You were about to hang the line, realising who you were calling until -
“Hello”
For some reason his voice brought you to tears, you realised you and him were more alike then you wanted to believe. Of course he wouldn’t cry about killing someone but you both had a capability of murder.
“H-hello” you strung together through tears
“Veronica?” JD sounded shocked, but you noticed an excitement in his tone. “Why are you crying?”
“I-I’m a-at Heather D-dukes”
He seemed to understand. “ I’m on my way”
You feel back to you knees, phone falling to the ground and you reached out to stroke your friends hair. Dead friends hair.
You couldn’t remember how long it was before JD turned up. You didn’t look at his face just heard him jump through the window. And gasp in awe at the body.
You sobbed loudly. He came behind you, walking round the body you traced his footsteps.
He crouched wrapping his arms around you from your kneeled position.
“Oh Veronica” he sighed. “I would have helped yknow. Could of been less of a mess” You whined, he held you tighter. “We’re much more alike than you think we are baby”. You were in hysterics at this point. He kissed the top of your head. “Mr and Mrs Duke in?”
You shook your head. He stood and walked away, you heard his footsteps travel up the stairs but you hadn’t the care to wonder where he went. You kept staring at your mess, the person, your friend you killed.
You heard JD come back down. Felt him lifting you in his arms, peppering your head and cheeks with small, loving kisses.
He took you into the bathroom. Undressing you and putting you in a warm bubble bath. He poured water over your head, washed the dried blood off your arms with a sponge as you stared dazed at the wall. He gently kissed your forehead, your cheek, the corner of your mouth, your jaw, your neck, your collarbone, your chest. And you feel ashamed that it comforted you, he was the only thing you wanted in that moment.
“ You stay here baby. I’ll fix this”
Zombie Chan pt 2
Zombie Chandler AU??
I’ve gotta get better at posting on here!
Heather’s ghost trying to explain to JD why you can’t just kill people because of teenage angst
