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5.3 - A Familiar Face

⚠️TW!! Slight mentions of blood and gore!!⚠️

Lucinda's POV:
It had been 4 weeks since I felt someone's arms around me.

I had always felt warmth in my chest whenever someone brought me into their arms, allowing me to bury my face into their chest and inhale their scent. Rose smelt like sweat and roses. My mother had the scent of lavender with a hint of fried fish every now and then. My father wore cologne often, and it was very strong for my nose, but I enjoyed it nonetheless. I couldn't bury my face into Georgie's chest though, as he was only slightly taller than me. I made up for it by resting my head on his shoulder.

My body now felt cold now that I had been deprived of someone else's warmth. My back also felt cold against the wall behind me. After the door opened, my instincts kicked in. I bit my lip as I heard a gasp from the other side of the door. That confirmed my suspicions. Someone was there. "Could this be Mr.P's friend?" I asked in my head. I knew very well that just because they were Mr.P's friend, doesn't mean that they'd be my friend.

I slowly reached for my sister's gun, which was sitting in its holster. Quietly, I took it out of the holster and turned the safety off. "Not gonna make the same mistake last time..." I muttered. The same mistake. The one that could've cost me my life, and I was the one who made it. "No... I wasn't right in my head." That's what I told myself to get my mind off it it, but I didn't know if I was lying to myself or not. I bit my lip before putting my empty hand on the door. One foot after the other, I stepped infront of the door, gun up and ready to shoot and eye staring onto the floor ahead of me.

"Cindy?!"

I stiffened at the sound of my nickname. It must've been someone I knew if the female knew my name. She sounded older, around Rose's age. She had alot of friends, so it was hard to keep up with all of them. There was Elly, Mousy, Foxy...Penny. I slowly lowered the gun and looked up. I hadn't seen a familiar face in so long since Doggy. It was my turn to gasp at the sight ahead of me. It was silent, minus the school's ventilation system. I slowly and silently put my gun back in its holster.

The person infront of me was indeed one of my sister's friends. She was similar to me in many ways. Her outfit had a teal green color scheme. She wore brown boots which were about the same length as my black ones. She wore blue jeans like me, except hers were darker. She wore a teal green crop top hoodie with a black tank top underneath, tucked into her jeans that had a belt around them. She had black fingerless gloves like me, and she wore a black eyepatch like me. It was covering her left eye. On her back was an arrow quiver bag for the crossbow she held tightly in her hands.

"Bunny...?"

My voice was weak and raspy. A few moments later, my feet started to move. I had only taken a few steps before a pair of arms wrapped around my figure, holding onto me tightly as if I'd vanish any second. Teal covered my vision and the scent of sweat and deodorant filled my nose. I stiffened at the sudden embrace. It was something I've been deprived of for a long time. I nearly fell over and it took me a while to balance myself.

"Oh, Cindy...you're okay!" Bunny said, relieved, "What are you doing here all by yourself?" She pulled away from the surprise hug and gripped my shoulders gently. I was too distracted by my cheeks heating up to answer her questions. I was still trying to comprehend the fact that someone hugged me after a long time. After a few seconds, I spoke. "Oh..." I spoke, cringing at my raspy voice, "I guess you deserve to know what happened..." I bit my lip.

"...You might wanna sit down for this."

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"...and that's when I...found you."