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♡︎♡︎♡︎ Warning: mentions of suicide ♡︎♡︎♡︎
Y/n's pov
You know how you get that feeling that something bad is going happen. You try to tell yourself it's probably just your nerves or your anxiety making up things to make you worry. Yet no matter how many times you tell yourself that nothing bad is going to happen that feeling is still there.
It feels like something is in your chest, making your lungs beg for air even though you're breathing normally. You start to worry about the future so you start telling yourself you're just overreacting. Yet no matter how many times you tell yourself nothing bad is going to happen that annoying itch just won't go away.
That's what was happening to me. I was fortunate enough that the bad thing happened me right this moment. That bad thing was Jinx.
Her skin was paler than usual. Her eyes were so purple that it put the shimmer's glow to shame. She looked messed up. In her hand was her favorite pistol, it hang loosely in her grip; The end of it aiming at my floorboards. Her eyes were searching the room erratically, her irises bouncing from one thing to another.
I placed my tea cup down on the dresser beside me and smiled genuinely at her.
"Pumpkin where have you been", I questioned taking a step forward towards her. Her eyes landed on me soon as I did.
"Everywhere", she joked. "Not funny now sit down I'm getting you something to drink", I ushered getting behind her and making her walk towards the couch.
"I'm not thirsty really..", she began as I forced her to sit onto the couch. "You look dead Jinx, you're drinking something and telling me what happened. You don't understand how worried sick I was", I replied lifting her chin up with my fingers before walking to my kitchen. "Stay right there I'll be quick", I said before entering inside my kitchen.
Once in the kitchen I grabbed a tea cup from the cabinet. I began making some tea for her. I let the kettle burn not he stop for a bit. I stood against the counter staring at some of my poisonous plants in my glass jar. It was my favorite one, it's petals was a beautiful purple and blue colors.
Sevika and I talked about Jinx. That she as becoming a real problem. I started to see what she meant. I always did, but it wasn't bad as it was now. She's stopping Sevika and I's dream coming true. She's a problem now.
I looked back to make sure Jinx wasn't looking in here before opening the jar and took a petal out. I quickly open my kettle and placed the petal inside.
Once the tea was done I grabbed the kettle off the stove and poured it into the cup for Jinx. I placed the kettle back down and turned around with the cup of tea in my hand. Jinx was standing right behind me causing me to let out a small scream.
"You sure are jumpy today", she giggled tiredly taking the tea cup. "Can you blame me pumpkin. I haven't gotten much rest", I lied turning the stove off. "Why", she asked as we walked back to the living room.
