TRIGGER: MURDER, KIDNAPPING!!
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Leaves and bushes rustling. Dirt rising from the ground. Startled animals running away.
Sweaty, exhausted and extremely terrified was y/n current state, mentally and physically .
The poor girl had been running for the past hour nonstop. She didn't dare think about resting or stopping for any moment. The consequences would be disastrous.
"Why did this happen?" She could only ask herself in the safety of her mind,never out Lound. Never again.
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It had been a day like any other.
After finishing her chores she met up with Isabella. Y/n had finally decided to confess to her crush.
And really needed her best friends support.
After asking c/n and Isa to follow her, she guided them at a hidden field of dandelions. Y/n really wanted to impress her crush so she had practiced a lot for this moment. Plus dandelions were very pretty and asthetic, so a cute ,warm mood was easily set around them.
And Isabella had told her that if c/n said yes , she would take care of the rest. And Y/n trusted Isa the most.
If only she hadn't...
It was such a heartwarming moment to witness. Her crush confessed their feelings too. It was mutual. The newly formed couple kept on giggling and blushing between themselves, forgetting all about the word.
And then Y/n hugged c/n and felt how wet their shirt was. Jokingly Y/n said c/n was sweating like a sinner in church. Only for c/n to grunt in pain and fall before her while blood poured out of his back like a waterfall.
Y/n could only stare at her c/n who was bleeding out from a hole in his left side of the back.
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......huh......
There was blood in her hands. Dark, red blood sticking to her palms. The dandelions were covered in red. The whiteness but a distant memory. But...there was no metallic smell that its said to accompany it.
In her defence Y/n had entered a state of shock, so the flower's and vines that were gathering around her by the second ,were the last of her concerns at the time.
Everything that happened after is in bit of pieces for Y/n. She remembers crying and screaming for help. For c/n or for herself she couldn't say.
And her. She clearly remembers her.
How in peace she looked while stroking a bloody, sharp vine. And how she was....smiling. Smiling like she had gotten the most beautiful, precious gift ever.
And maybe she had...
She has gotten a lovesick look on her face before she started to utter total nonsense to the poor shocked girl.
'We were meant to be together'
'This was necessaryfir our happiness, mi flor'- these words kept on ringing on Y/n ears.
She dosnt know how but she managed to run away. Not that she's complaining but it was easy...too easy...
Calling for help did more damage than good. As she found out not long after. Dolores and the others were helping.
Y/n had managed to lose them ,but even she knew.
She was on countdown.
And the flower's that suddenly begin to surround her proved her right, unfortunately.
She knew it was over.
Her movements slowed down and black spots begin to appear on her vision. She tried. She really did. Nor to be affected and keep moving but it was unavoidable. She knew damned well how strong those flower's were. She had helped create them ,after all.
She wanted some flowers that could help make people fall asleep easier. If she knew it would come to bite her in the butt later ,she wouldn't ever have suggested it.
The last thing she saw was Isabella, before losing conclusions. And isn't that just cruel.
Y/n fell on Isabellas awaiting arms. Who easily begin to take her to casita, while holding her securely bridal style.
"𝕿𝖔𝖌𝖊𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝖋𝖔𝖗𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗, 𝖒𝖎 𝖋𝖑𝖔𝖗."
