You Chill? Squip x Reader

*CONTENT WARNING:  SEXUAL TRAUMA. THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS THEMES OF SEXUAL TRAUMA THAT MAY BE UPSETTING FOR SOME READERS*

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(Squip's P.O.V)

Saturday, Six-thirty p.m. February seventeenth.

"O-M-G!" (Y/N) gasped, mocking popular sayings. "I heard that Jessica was like..."

I need something funny to say!

Walking around using Mc. Donald's bags as shoes.

"Walking around using Mc. Donald's bags as shoes," (Y/N) continued, talking to no one. She started laughing, falling against her bed.

Why are you so giggly right now?

I have no idea, I don't know why I'm laughing.

"Wait, yo, there was this girl that was really popular in- like- middle school and she was an asshole, and like, and like, she got double-dossed popular during Freshman through the beginning of Junior year, but ever since that Squip incident, she like- wasn't popular," (Y/N) said.

I sent a shock up her back.

Gossiping is a bad habit.

"But it's true, I think her name was like, Christa?" (Y/N) murmured, that name shooting my heart. Her name was horrid to hear. I felt like shocking the hell out of (Y/N) for saying her name, but she didn't know what Christa did. I hate thinking of that name.

I clenched my fists but then released my hands and fastened my tie, looking at my coat hanging over (Y/N)'s chair.

"I think that was her name," (Y/N) murmured. "It's just a hunch,"

Gossiping is a bad habit.

"It's true," (Y/N) said. "But like... what was I- Oh yeah! So like Christa-"

Christa. I know it's the same one. I saw her in (Y/N)'s gym class. I saw her pass by (Y/N) during the passing-periods. Same dirty-blonde hair and glasses. Christa.

I automatically zapped (Y/N). Harder than I meant to before I knew what I was doing.

What the hell!

I'm sorry. Honest mistake.

What's up with you? Do you... know Christa? (Y/N) asked, standing up, walking toward me.

I took a step back. I-

Don't even try lying to me. (Y/N) crossed her arms.

I felt a chill go down my spine as the thought of my last owner before (Y/N).

She... I- She... She was my previous owner.

"Wait- WHAT?" (Y/N) gasped. "Wait, that's how she became so popular, and then stopped being popular at the whole Squip-Event!"

There was silence.

Why are you so... Silent?

She was a bad person.

Well, no shit-

She was a bad person to me.

There was silence.