Resident evil village one-shots

we all have people we are scared to talk to

𝙛𝙚𝙢 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙭 𝙙𝙤𝙣𝙣𝙖 𝙗𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙤 // in which the reader takes pitty on Donna and tries being friends with her

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≪•◦ author's note ◦•≫

➸english is not my first language so im really sorry for all the mistakes, feel free to comment abt it so I can fix them

➸i love reading any comments at all + if u have any suggestions and requests id love to write it

➸idk i hope u all enjoy this story :)

≪•◦ the end of author's note ◦•≫

╰┈➤TWs for everything that will happen in this one-shot:

//bullying donna

//donna tries some new things, it's really vanilla

//idk what else to add, lmk if there's anything i missed

That's it, let's start the actual story, finally ------------------

- She's so weird. And super quiet, I don't get it. - one of my friends Maria described the girl that was standing in line at the cafeteria.

- Pray to God she doesn't come sit at our table. - Owen snorted.

- I'm sure she knows better. She's well aware we don't want her here. - Maria calmed him down.

- I just want to rip that fucking veil off of her head! Shove it to the ground and just see what kind of Oompa Loompa looking face she has under it. - Fina added and the other two laughed. I faked a smile, feeling bad cause this poor girl didn't do shit to them. She just exists. Sure, she's weird as hell, but what for it? 

- Rumour has it, she has a giant scar somewhere on her face. I think it's cause her mom purposely burned her or something when she was little, cause she didn't want her! - Maria explained and laughed, and if that was true, it was not a thing to laugh about. I wanted to say something but Owen interrupted me:

- Guys, she's walking over.

- Oh no. - Fina groaned and turned around, not even trying to hide the fact that we were talking about the weird girl. She was getting closer, her tray, held by both of her hands, had barely any food on it. I was almost certain that she wouldn't sit with us, she really had no reason to, but Owen didn't share the same opinion, so before the girl even got a chance to sit at our table, he got up and stopped her.

- Okay professional mourner! - he yelled at her, making her stop in her tracks and earning a few giggles from the people around - I don't know what's you deal, just keep on walking!

But she didn't say a thing, just kept standing in place. This event caught the attention of more nearby students and the gears in my brain were spinning very fast, trying to think of how to stop this awkward situation.

- Yeah, that's another thing, we've never heard you speak. - he continued and, I'm guessing in an attempt to make her say anything, started pulling on her lunch tray, making her gasp, but immediately let go of the tray. 

- Owen stop! - Maria laughed, not meaning what she's saying, but I repeated her words, more serious.

- What? - Fina turned to me.

- It's enough, really. - I explained and looked over to where that girl was standing, but she went away, I don't even know when.

- We're just having fun, Y/N. - Owen said, throwing the girl's food away.