Haunted - Dead!Dirk x Bullied!Reader x Dave

A/N: The story is written from the point of view of Dirk who was killed in a shooting at the school. He now haunts the school and watches all of the events unfold.

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  I hated having to just stand there and watch, but there was nothing I could do. I was dead after all. The kids were right with there stories that the school was haunted. I had live and died in the school and now I spent forever here. At times it wasn’t bad, just lonely, but now it pained me more than ever to be so useless.

  The poor girl, she had done nothing at all. Yet they had decided to bully her nonetheless. Everyday I would watch as they harassed her down the hall. Tripping her, pushing her, calling her names. I watched as the boys would beat her up after school or touch her in places she did not want to be touched. I watched as the girls called her a bitch, a slut, a nerd, a loner. I tried on many occasions to help her. I would stand in front of her to shield her or comfort her when nobody else would. But I was dead so it had no effect.

  She was in fact all alone. She had no friends and no one to love her. I could see the marks of desperation on her arms and I could only imagine the things that she would do to herself in the confines of her room. It pained me like nothing ever had before because in some small way I had fallen for this lonely girl.

  Of course I wasn’t the only one in love with her. The school’s cool kid had. But whenever he tried to talk to her his ‘friends’ would always pull him away. Saying.

“You don’t want to go near her Dave, she’s a loser.”

This did not deter him though. He saw the beauty behind the beaten and broken shell that the others saw. He saw a girl with a beautiful smile and a warm heart. And he was determined to get that girl no matter what.

  And so I watched as one day after school, once all of the bullies had left and the girl was left sitting on the cold tile floor crying to her self. Dave came up and wrapped an arm around her shoulder and pulled her in close. At first she froze but soon enough she relaxed and cried into Dave’s shoulder.

“Don’t worry (Name). I’m here and I’ll keep you safe no matter what.”


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  After that day I saw (Name) grow. Slowly the marks started to fade and she began to smile. She gained friends and most importantly a lover. As I watched the two of them on there graduation day I felt the tears run down my cheeks and I smiled. I knew that Dave and (Name) would be together forever. And it made me glad to see all the pain disappear from her eyes.