🔗Tpn x reader angst🔗

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You were always the odd one, you always kept away from the other kids. You would just doodle or make bracelets by yourself. And you liked it that way, you liked being by yourself. You were annoyed when the others would try and insert themselves into your business. You were sitting on a thick tree branch inside of a tree right next to the wall, you were just doodling characters you made for your different reality. But then you felt someone's hot breath on the back of your neck. It was Emma looking at your sketch book. "Do you need anything Emma?"y/n asked. "No I just wanted to see what you were doing, you're a great artist y/n" Emma replied as she looked up from your sketch book to your face. "Leave me alone Emma" you mumbled only to no reply.  You knew that she probably wouldn't leave you alone so you got down  from the tree. After the past few days you just stayed inside of your shared bedroom making bracelets. You stopped in the middle of making a pink and purple colored one. You just say there and thought. You didn't actually like being alone, you just never had the courage to talk to people. In fact you hated being alone. All you wanted was to feel loved and be around people. People that cared for you, that cared for  you and your well being. And yet you shut them out. Warm tears ran down your cheeks as you sat there silent as a mouse. Then you noticed the smell of smoke. As soon as you looked up you saw a fire eating up your shared room. "Oh no" you said to yourself. You ran to try and open the windows. No use.  With nothing else to do you fell to your knees. You sobbed knowing no one cared enough to come and save you.  There was no hope. You watched in fear as the large fire came closer And closer.
"Wait where is y/n?" glida asked with worry as they were going down in the zip line.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 09, 2021 ⏰

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