#{ medium }

He’s walking alone. Despite how dark it is, he’s not particularly nervous, not like the couple of people hovering in an alley.

His shift at Batburger went a little long, not that he’s complaining, he needed the money.

Everything is fine. Splendid. Fantastic. A little quiet, enough to pretend it’s a nice stroll home like it was back in Amity. Of course that all kind of goes up in flames when a dark figure drops into a crouch right in front of him. About two arm lengths away is a guy who straightens to a little taller than Danny himself. From the flickering street light across the street he can spot red, crisscross yellow, and a dark cape.

Red Robin.

Danny shakes his head and turns around.

“Nope.”

SUMMARY　::　when Sam and Colby bring the Sturniolo Triplets and Y/N, a medium and Matt's girlfriend, to investigate the Farrar Elementary School, they expect only to discover more about its history, but, instead, meet something far darker.

FEATURING　Matt Sturniolo x reader　REQUESTED?　no.

WARNINGS　::　demon apparition, mediumship, ghost talk, paranormal experiences.

AUTHOR'S NOTE　::　that is my work, I DON'T authorize any form plagiarism; copy, "inspiration" or translation! | english isn't my first language, so I'm sorry if there's any grammar error.

A/N²　::　this happens in the same universe as this and this.

A/N³　::　happy Halloween, guys! 🤍

The lightheartedness grew inside the vast gym when Sam, Colby, Matt, Nick, Chris, and Y/N stepped inside of it. The eerie silence of the halls felt distant now, replaced by the echoing laughter and jokes bouncing off the gym's high walls. It was open, empty, and slightly less oppressive than the narrow corridors they'd been walking through. Their cameras' flashlights created stark beams that cut through the heavy dark, bouncing playfully as they pointed at the distant walls and items scattered across the yellowish floor.

"That is terrifying." Chris joked, pointing to a shadowy open doorway at the far end of the gym. His tone was playful, but the door itself seemed to swallow the light, almost absorbing it into an impenetrable black void.

Colby quickly looked over at Chris with a knowing expression, pointing the camera lans at him.

"That is the Boiler Room." He said in a tone both informative and slightly excited.

"That's not an inviting room at all whatsoever." Chris muttered, laughing, his voice betraying more nervous excitement than genuine fear.

As the group chuckled and commented about it, inching forward, Y/N’s laughter faded as her gaze locked onto the entrance. She felt a wave of something cold and clammy wrap around her, more powerful than the draft in the building.

Being a medium, she was no stranger to spiritual energy, but this... this felt different.

Her chest tightened as chills skittered up her spine, her heart hammering faster the longer she stared into the doorway. The energy was thick, almost tangible, pressing down on her like a weight. It was dark, heavy, and so deeply embedded in the space that she could almost taste it on the air; a mix of anger, pain, and a bitterness that sent icy needles racing through her veins.

Matt, standing near her since the moment they entered the school, quickly noticed her shift in demeanor, his brows knitted in concern.

"Hey, you okay?"

She swallowed hard, tearing her gaze from the doorway to look at him, finding comfort in the middle of ocean blue eyes.

"Yeah... Yeah, there’s just... something wrong in there." She murmured, her voice tight. "It doesn’t feel right."

Colby, overhearing, chuckled nervously.

"Yeah, it’s messed up in there." He admitted, shrugging. "We've been in there once before, but if any of you guys want to go, take the camera and look around."

The words hung heavily in the air, a silent challenge.

Nick and Chris immediately pointed at Matt. They both stepped back, dramatically widening their arms to clear a path to the door, their mischievous smirks only amplifying the tension.

"I mean, we all know who the bravest ones here are." Sam teased from behind them, laughing after receiving an "obviously" look from Nick.

Matt flashed a wide, determined grin, meeting Y/N’s eyes with a spark of excitement. After The Driskell Hotel, he discovered that he loved the thrill of these investigations, and with Y/N there, he almost felt invincible. Y/N’s stomach twisted with a mix of fear and anticipation, but she forced herself to shrug, flashing a nonchalant smile in return.

"Guess we’re doing this." She said, her voice more confident than she felt.

Matt took the camera from Colby, giving a quick smirk to the others.

"I feel like there can’t be anything." He joked, his voice steady, earning whoops and cheers from the guys. Together, he and Y/N led the way, with Chris and Nick following close behind.

As they stepped through the doorway into the Boiler Room, the energy shifted drastically. The air was thick, almost suffocating, clinging to their skin like invisible cobwebs. The once-bright beams of the camera’s flashlight seemed to dim as if the darkness here was absorbing the light itself, drinking it up and leaving nothing but a faint glow around them.

Every step Y/N took felt like wading through tar. Her limbs grew heavy, and with each inhale, it was as though she was breathing in the sorrow, anger, and fear that had seeped into the very concrete walls of the room. Her skin prickled, her head was starting to hurt, and a low hum of energy reverberated through her bones, vibrating up her spine and making her feel unsteady on her feet. Matt was ahead, filming with an almost oblivious bravery, but her steps slowed as they entered deeper into the room.

Pain. A pulse of it shot through her, raw and piercing, making her gasp and clench her hands by her sides as if she could wring it out of her body, her heartbeat echoing on her ears. She tried to keep her expression steady, not wanting to alarm the others, but Matt glanced over his shoulder at her, noticing her pale face and furrowed brow.

She shook her head at his questioning eyes, letting him keep walking ahead of her, allowing him, Chris, and Nick to venture toward the back of the room, where another open doorway beckoned, leading into an even darker, more enclosed space.

"Oh my God, it's bigger than I thought-" Matt started excitedly, being interrupted by a scared Nick.

"Matt! Don't say 'Oh my God' like that!"

Y/N stayed close to the entrance, her gaze fixed on the doorway ahead, the corner of her lips lifting slightly with the brother’s bickering. Something felt profoundly wrong in there, and every instinct in her body screamed for her to turn back, to leave the darkness to its own devices.

She took a step forward right after Chris, but the energy hit her like a physical blow. She stumbled, her legs unsteady as she caught herself against the doorframe. Noticing her falter, Chris immediately turned, his concern flaring.

"Whoa, whoa, hey, you okay?" He asked, reaching to steady her, his hand grasping her arm. But Y/N didn’t hear him, nor did she feel his touch. She was already slipping away, pulled into a vision so intense it drowned out reality.

She was now surrounded by towering flames that crackled with a furious intensity. They licked up the walls around her, swallowing everything in a bright, blistering heat. Through the blaze, a young woman appeared, engulfed in flames, her face twisted in agonizing terror. The woman’s scream sliced through the air; a raw, primal sound unlike anything Y/N had ever heard before. Instinctively, her hands flew up to her ears, desperately trying to block out the agonizing cry. It was a cry of pure pain and desperation, the kind that lingered, sinking into the skin and soul.

Then, she saw him. A tall, imposing figure emerged from the shadows behind the woman, his face obscured by the darkness but his presence unmistakably menacing. He loomed over her, radiating a sick, cold satisfaction as the woman screamed, flames rising higher around them. Y/N could feel it, all the malice rolling off the man, thick and suffocating, causing her to gulp, her eyes widening in terror when the man's eyes flickered from the woman to hers.

He couldn't see her, could he?

As the flickering of a lightning, three distinct figures appeared behind the man before vanishing completely, and just as suddenly as it began, the vision ended, leaving Y/N cold, breathless, and disoriented, the horrifying images imprinted in her mind.

Her surroundings snapped back into focus, the dimly lit Boiler Room reappearing around her in hazy fragments. She gasped, struggling to ground herself, her eyes searching around the room frantically, but as her vision cleared, her stomach twisted with a sickening dread. There, in the center of the second room, right in between the other two doorways, crouched a figure that defied anything she’d ever encountered, even in her darkest visions.

This wasn’t a spirit; she could feel the difference. The creature hunched low, its bony hands splayed across the grimy floor, its body twisted and contorted, as if barely contained within the physical plane. Shadows clung to its grotesque form, an aura of darkness so thick it devoured any light that dared come near. Its mottled skin was stretched and scarred, warped with unnatural shapes, as though stitched together from nightmares.

And then, she saw its eyes; deep, glowing red, like embers of molten rage, burning into her with a cruel, penetrating awareness. Those eyes locked onto her, narrowing with a sinister recognition. It knew she could see it, sense it, and understand the threat it posed. The fury in its gaze was suffocating, an anger so intense it filled the room, pressing down on her, trapping her in place.

Before she could gather herself, a voice oozed into her mind, cold and sharp as a dagger, each word dripping with malice. "Don’t tell anyone."

The command reverberated through her skull, a dark echo that chilled her to her core. She felt her heart hammering, her pulse quickening as a frigid terror clawed its way up her spine. The demon remained crouched, but its body tensed, coiled like a predator about to strike.

A whimper scaped from Y/N's throat when it began to inch forward, its gaze never wavering, as if relishing the fear it instilled with each calculated, crawling step.

"Y/N?" Matt’s voice was distant, but it cut through the fog of terror consuming her. She couldn’t respond, frozen in place as the demon drew nearer, dragging itself across the dirty ground, echoing with a disgusting sound of skin pressing against pebbles, her mind trapped in the paralyzing scene.

"What's happening? Why is she looking like that?" Chris's voice sounded muffled, dripping with anxiety, worry, and fear, his hand still holding her arms.

"Baby?" This time, Matt’s voice was sharper, laced with urgency. She felt a shift as he tossed the camera to Nick, then rushed to her side. His presence was solid, grounding, and he wrapped a protective arm around her waist, pulling her close as he tried to get her attention while shielding her from whatever it was that she was seeing. "Hey, babe, are you okay? What’s wrong?"

She could barely hear him, his words muffled, distant. Her legs wobbled, feeling like they might give out at any second, and Matt held her tighter, his warmth battling the unnatural chill that had invaded her body, her skin feeling as cold as the winter.

"Y/N, hey, look at me. Can you hear me?" His tone was steady, doing a great job at hiding the extreme fear that he felt, his hands cradling her face as he searched her eyes for any sign of recognition.

But she couldn’t answer, couldn’t focus. The demon’s furious glare was seared into her vision, its whispered threat echoing in her mind as a thick, oppressive darkness continued to drag her deeper into its depths.

Matt drew a sharp breath, his grip tightening around Y/N as he glanced over his shoulder at his brothers.

"We need to get out of here. Now." His tone was rough, leaving no room for argument.

The severity in his voice snapped them out of their stunned state, and they exchanged a quick look before following the couple to the exit door of the Boiler Room. Their footsteps echoed, tense and hurried, with Nick and Chris casting anxious glances behind them as if hoping to catch a glimpse of whatever had gripped Y/N so tightly, Chris's hand searching desperately for Nick's arm, trying to find comfort.

As they stepped outside the oppressive confines of the room, an almost immediate sense of relief washed over them. The chill that had settled into Y/N’s bones began to ease, and her tense posture softened as if an invisible weight had finally been lifted. She inhaled deeply, her body leaning heavily into Matt’s, letting his steady presence anchor her back to reality. Her scared eyes moved frantically, searching over her shoulders as if waiting for it to follow them, but she only met darkness.

"Shh, you're okay now. I'm right here with you." Matt kept whispered sweet nothings against Y/N's head, gently forcing her to look away from the room, pressing her face against his own shoulder, her hair tickling his chin in a comforting way.

Sam and Colby, who had been standing by, initially cheered at their bravery but quickly went quiet when they noticed the disturbed expressions on everyone’s faces.

Sam stepped forward, worry etched across his features.

"Hey, you guys okay?" He asked, his tone low and concerned.

Matt opened his mouth, his protective instincts kicking in while his arms seemed to wrap around Y/N's body tighter.

"We should give her a second. She just needs a bit to calm down-"

"No." Y/N interrupted, her voice weak but firm. She shook her head, a determined glint in her eyes as she steadied herself, her cold hands finding his biceps, squeezing his hoodie-covered skin in reassurance. "They have to know."

Colby nodded, quickly understanding the weight of what she was about to say. He took the camera from Nick, aiming it at her as he stepped closer, Sam following behind.

Chris and Nick quickly gathered around the couple, assuming protective instances, waiting, their faces a mixture of curiosity and seriousness as Y/N prepared to explain, eyes frantically looking behind their backs every second, the feeling of being watched seeming to grow more intense.

"I... I saw something." She began, her voice a touch unsteady but gathering strength as she continued. "When I looked at that room, there was this... this intense heat, and suddenly, it was like I was somewhere else entirely. I saw flames, a massive fire that seemed to consume everything around it. And in the middle of it all was a young woman, burning alive."

Her voice cracked slightly, and she closed her eyes, trying to shake the haunting image that had imprinted itself in her mind. A warm spread around her left shoulder, and she quickly recognized Nick's comforting touch.

"She was screaming, and it wasn’t like any scream I’ve ever heard before." Y/N continued, her face pale as she relived the vision. "It was pure agony... and then, there was a man behind her, just standing there, watching her burn. He was tall, menacing, and I knew, somehow, that he was the one who did this to her. He for sure worked here back in the day, I just knew it, and he killed her, and he was enjoying it." She paused, her voice barely a whisper. "And then, right before the vision ended, I saw three male figures behind him. I thought it was over, but when I looked up, there was something else in the room with us."

"The janitor, the principal, and the librarian." Sam muttered, furrowing his eyebrows, his eyes meeting Colby's dark ones, which held the same realization look.

The rest of the group was silent, hanging onto every word as Y/N’s gaze darkened, her eyes focused on some invisible point in the distance, Matt's firm hands around her hips keeping her grounded.

"It was a very dark creature, obviously a demon." She whispered. "Big, twisted, and so... so angry. Its skin was... I can’t even describe it. It was unnatural, almost as if it was pulled together from different things, and its eyes... they were red, glowing, and it was looking right at me." Her voice wavered as she continued, a tremor of fear slipping through. "It knew I could see it, and it was furious. And then... I heard a voice. In my head. It told me that I couldn't tell you about it."

A shiver ran through the group, everyone exchanging wary glances, trying to process the weight of what she was saying. Y/N took a shaky breath, her eyes flicking up to meet theirs.

"It started coming toward me, crawling like a snake, and that’s when Matt got to me. But... the warning felt like more than just a threat. It’s like it didn’t want us to have this information. It didn’t want us to know what happened here... This is all way darker than you guys expected."

Colby, his brow furrowed in thought, broke the silence.

"Wait, why wouldn’t it want us to know?"

Y/N hesitated, piecing together the fragments of knowledge she had gathered over years of honing her abilities.

"When it comes to entities like this, especially ones tied to a place or a tragedy... they draw power from secrecy, from fear. If we know what it is, what it’s done, it gives us the upper hand. And even more so if we learn its name."

Sam’s eyes widened, realization dawning on him as his gaze traveled from her to Colby and then back again.

"So, if we know its name, it becomes weaker?"

Y/N nodded slowly.

"Yes. Kind of. Names are powerful, especially with entities like that. It’s a way of binding it, of taking control. And right now, it knows we’re at an advantage. I just... I just have to figure out its name."

© vanteguccir

pile 1 - flowers

the main message for you this month is protect your energy

be careful of being around people who dim your light

if something feels draining, dramatic, or forced stop trying to fix it

not everything is meant to be saved

choose peace over chaos

choose environments that feel calm, not heavy

I’m also picking up strong self love energy

for some of you, you’ve been pouring too much into others

this month is about pouring back into yourself

nurture your own energy instead of giving it away

there’s also something important you’ve been wanting to focus on

a goal, a purpose, even something small

don’t ignore it

if you don’t put energy into it now, you will feel that later

this is your sign to take it seriously

pile 2 - horse 

may is your month to take initiative

there’s something you’ve been avoiding

a conversation, a decision, or something you’ve been wanting to go after

fear has been holding you back

but you can’t ignore it anymore

you’re being pushed to act

whether it’s confronting something, speaking up, or finally starting something you’ve been thinking about

you are supported in doing this

and once you do, you’re going to feel proud of yourself

this energy is ambitious, bold, and forward-moving

trust that

pile 3 -clouds 

not everyone wants to see you win

and that’s something you need to be aware of this month

there is success around you something you’re working toward or stepping into

but there may be outside energy

people creating tension, conflict, or subtle negativity

don’t let that distract you

there’s also some self doubt here

like part of you is holding yourself back

don’t let that voice win

if you have a goal, finish it

if you started something, follow through

you may also benefit from talking to someone you trust

don’t keep everything bottled up if it’s weighing on you

pile 4 - butterfly



the biggest message for you is release fear and allow change

there’s a lot of overthinking, especially at night

worry, anxiety, or racing thoughts

try to take care of your routine this month especially your sleep

your mind needs rest

I’m also seeing resistance to change

fear of disappointment

fear of hard conversations

fear of something disrupting your peace

but avoiding it is only creating more stress

this month is about facing things gently but honestly

raise your standards

work on the things you feel insecure about

and don’t be so hard on yourself

you’re allowed to grow

you’re allowed to change

look for the rainbow after the storm

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take what resonates, leave what doesn’t

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Pile 1: I’m getting a very powerful spiritual energy from you guys. Just wow. People can sense that you’ve been through a lot. And the people who know you from the past - in fact, they can’t recognise today’s version of you at all! I’m talking about some really heavy trauma you’ve been through. You’ve spent quite some time in a quiet, introspective mode and really delved deep into who you are and what life means to you. During those times you developed such a strong resilience and ability to transform through life’s hardships. You went through a spiritual rebirth. This stands out to others and it’s very admirable! You had the revelation that your life’s purpose is to share your wisdom with people going through a similar struggle. Perhaps you’ve beaten an awful illness, you grew up in a toxic place or you’ve gone through a lot of painful experiences overall. I sense you’re a fellow light worker or a teacher of some sort. Your life’s mission now is to shed light on your experience so that others can learn from it. Everyone else get inspired by your noble act and you remind them to find their life purpose and work towards it! You’ve beaten quite a lot of battles and today nothing can take you down easily! You’re someone who knows how to stand your ground and fight for what you believe in. You know how to handle conflict. People admire your strength and your usage of words. The people who know you more personally can see how generous and kind you are, you’re someone who loves giving and helping. You’re a real nurturer, a lover of life. People love how soft you are on the inside - despite everything you went through, you’ve kept your heart open. Another sign of your immense strength and love. :) A little extra message - people from the past regret how they behaved towards you and wish they could hit you up. They see your total glow up and wish they could try again with you. ✨

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✨ Pile 2: Guys, have you ever been told that you’re a ray of sunshine??? You’re a literal start girl, landed on planet Earth. :) Both the sun and the star came out for you haha! People love how uplifting and optimistic you are despite everything. You’re the person who immediately changes the tone of the room once you enter. You’re the quirky, smart, talented, gorgeous person everyone adores. You’re very sociable, you love to meet people and have fun. You’re very kind and giving. You’ve got a very graceful, out of this world aura. I sense you could have quite the social media following too and people love to hit you up online. :) Others wish they could be your friend! You stir up a lot of passion very easily in other people. You’ve also got a lot of secret admirers , pile 2! People develop romantic feelings for you very fast because of your specific energy. People wish they could be taken care of by you always hahaha. I sense you’ve got a very specific family goal and one of your greatest wishes is this - creating a beautiful, happy family. Because of this you’re very careful with who you choose to date. You move slowly but surely. You want your future husband to be someone reliable and trustworthy. That’s why you don’t allow just anyone to get close to you romantically. I see you’ve got quite the line of broken heart behind your back hahahaha. I’m hearing “Heartbreaker” by Marina and the diamonds. All eyes are on you hun.

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Pile 3: You’re someone who possesses a nostalgic spirit. You miss your childhood and love to revisit memories. Perhaps there’s something from your childhood, like a toy, newspaper or clothing you’re keeping very dear to you and people find it fascinating and sweet that you’re the kind of person who holds little trinkets of the past. You’re a nurturer and you like to treat people as if they’re family. People love that. You could come off as old school to other people but to be honest you don’t mind it, in fact you prefer it. I see you’ve been through a lot, travelled far and wide, had your cake and ate it too. I see you’ve had a rough beginning, your family couldn’t take care of you, they were sick, poor and couldn’t provide the stability you needed. Maybe your country couldn’t afford to give you a good future. This or you’ve been abandoned. Somehow you had to learn to take care of yourself on your own. I see you’ve had to move a lot, changed places, jobs, towns. People can sense that and they admire your knowledge of the world - you know about all sorts of different things and you seem very wise. You’ve been through a lot. They also admire your ability and strength to deal with all that stress of always being on the move. Today you’ve grown into someone very charismatic and fiery, with lots and lots of knowledge. However; you didn’t have the chance to set down roots. Perhaps that’s why you possess such a nostalgic spirit. Inside, you feel the need to go back to that time of your childhood when things were simpler and you felt like you had a family, even if it was not supportive. Now you’ve reached a point where you’ve learned how to balance out the need for a family and stability with your dynamic lifestyle. Perhaps in the beginning it was hard for you to trust people and say goodbye to your life of exploration and passion. In some way your mind connected family to instability and it was hard for you to trust that if you put down your roots somewhere, they will stay there and be safe. Home was a synonym to unpredictably for you. But your need to open up and create a family grew stronger. Now you know how to blend these two together and possibly you’re dreaming of a life with someone who will go on little adventures with you here and there - at the end of the day, always going back to your cozy home. Read more about the connection between Uranus and the 4th house(or the moon) in astrology - I think it will be helpful for you. ✨

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