Lily flower (Bnha x Reader)

𝟶𝟶-𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐨𝐟 [𝐋/𝐧] [𝐘/𝐧]

𖤐𖤐𖤐𖤐𖤐𖤐

𖤐𖤐𖤐𖤐𖤐𖤐
[Y/n] was always praised for everything she did. Grades, art, smart, looks, anything and everything. She was the golden child, the one who everyone looked up to and loved...

She hated it

She always noticed how people look at her. Envy, hate, jealousy. She noticed how people were tense around her, how they always looked ashamed of themselves whenever she does better. She noticed how her parents only loved her when she was in the spot light

She noticed everything

What people didn't know was how tiring it was on the girl, especially with this curse that lingered over her. Everywhere she went it followed. She couldn't even get to town without scraping past death itself. Whether it be a truck driver not paying attention, or some crazed lunatic with a knife, it always found itself back to her

[Y/n] was incredibly unlucky

𖤐𖤐𖤐𖤐𖤐𖤐

The girl huffed as a van screeches past her, barely missing the girl before she plants her feet onto the concrete sidewalk

'3 times in the last 10 minutes, that's gotta be a record'
[Y/n] thinks has she grips the handle to the gas station, her exhausted eyes scan the area before quickly walking to a specific isle.
Rolling up the sleeves to her large sweater she grabs a small metal basket, letting it hang from her left arm as her right hand subconsciously reaches for familiar items

'Drink, check. Snack, check. Hm...maybe I'll buy a pack of candy if I have enough'

The girl inspects her basket one last time before walking to the store clerk. Said worker was a teenager, not much older then her. His head was resting on his hand as he struggles to stay awake

'Poor guy was stuck with the night shift huh'

[Y/n] gives him a slight grimace before placing her basket into the counter, startling the boy awake as he grabs her items out of instinct

"So uh...nice night aint it?"
He stuttered out, his face slightly heating up from being caught sleeping by a pretty girl. She simply nods, her face still void of emotion
An awkward silence fills the room, the only other noise is the tussling of a plastic bag as the worker hands it to her. [Y/n] puts a $10 bill onto the counter before walking outside, the cold air nipping her face as she walks down the road
𖤐𖤐𖤐𖤐𖤐𖤐
The soft sound of trees can be heard has the [h/c] haired girl sits on a familiar bench, the crinkling of a bag interrupting the silence as she pulls out her bottled drink

[Y/n] has always had trouble sleeping, mind plagued with thoughts she'd rather not speak about. 3 years ago at the age of 12 she learned about the gas station near her house, so every night she would sneak out her window, buy a couple snacks and sit down to eat at a old park. At first she was scared, scared that death would finally catch up. But after so many nights of only near death experiences she soon learned to not care, she even made a small game out of it.

'So far only 6 cars almost hit me, not to shabby'

Her eyes study the scenery in front of her. The park didn't have a lot, it wasn't one of the new parks with a huge playground and a soccer field. All it had was a old wooden bench placed in front of what seemed like an endless forest. [Y/n] sips her drink before suddenly stopping, her [e/c] eyes meeting a figure in the forest.

Said figure stared back, hiding behind a tree before eventually ducking away out of sight. With an uncomfortable look [Y/n] quickly packs away her items before standing up before she starts walking. Her mind forcing her to be aware of every little noise that was made as her left hand dives into her pocket, searching for something

'please tell me I brought it'

With widened eyes she pats both her pockets, each containing nothing but a couple dollar bills. [Y/n] curses under her breath as she picks up her pace down the side walk, the thought of not having her trusty pocket knife causing her to panic slightly

𝚂𝚝𝚎𝚙

𝚂𝚝𝚎𝚙

𝚂𝚝𝚎𝚙

She releases a sigh as she spots the familiar window of her room, the thought of the safety of her bed calms her has she slowly pushes it up and open

𖤐𖤐𖤐𖤐𖤐𖤐

With heavy eyes she lays down, her mind numbed from the multiple melatonin pills she downed. The sky is lighter than before, the moon going lower and lower as her breathing calms

A small tussle can be heard in the quiet room as the door the her closet cracks open, a hand can be seen gripping the side of the door. A tall man slips out of her closet, his seemingly empty eyes scan her room before settling on an item slightly hidden on her bedside table.

Her pocket knife

Despite the man's large frame, his steps were quiet, almost silent as he grabs the object. his hands opening the sharp metal item as his head turns to meet the sleeping figure

With steady hands he lifts the knife into the air, before forcing it down as it enters the girls chest, a sickening wet sound echoed through the room as he pulls it out only to stab it back into her body, this time closer to her neck
[Y/n]'s eyes fly open at the burning feeling in her body, her mind panicking as she prepares to scream, but a large rough hands quickly slaps itself onto her face. his fingers aggressively grips onto her cheeks as the sharp burning continuing to appear around her body.

The strangers hand leaves her face as she struggles to breath through her own blood. Muffled gurgling can be heard mixing with the man's heavy breathing

'So...so cold'
She thinks, her blood leaving her body and into the sheets of her bed. The sun can be seen peeking over houses as [Y/n]'s huffing can be heard slowing

'I don't want to die'
Her pathetic voice echos through her mind before fading away

Hello everyone!!! Author here. I decided to make another bnha story, this time with everyone included!! I wrote this pretty late so excuse my terrible grammar 😭 please tell me if you see any mistakes :D