comfort imagines: female x daughter/sister<3

school nightmare

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⚠️this chapter includes triggering topics such as: school violence, fire, hospitals and death

Age: 15

Author pov

Today was another normal day for y/n, waking up, watching Aliyah tell her mom she wasn't going to school because she felt like something would happen, changing for school, skipping breakfast because she was late, going to school with her mom while her mom lectured her about how she needed to be more responsible about her timing, her sister Jenna on the front seat taking a lift to work and also lecturing her about how she needs to eat breakfast because is the most important part of the day and blah blah blah

first period was history, she almost slept since the teacher turned off the lights and turned the projector on

then it was English, she likes this class. well not exactly but it's her comfort teacher class and she loved to write so it's kinda a good class

the last class before their 15 minutes snack recess, was science. the class started out pretty normal and as boring as ever. she was now at the lab sitting on the same counter as her best friend Tommy, the iconic gay guy but it's still her best friend, it's not like y/n was any different (💁🏻‍♀️) and also her best friend blake. they didn't want to but the teacher made Jack, the weird guy who girls are scared of

as bored as you are now, you are thinking of the recital on the end of the year. you got to be Clara at the nutcracker, the role you dreamt for years. your a dancer your whole entire life, you love jazz, hiphop and contemporary but ballet just hits different for you

a couple minutes into class y/n was playing on her phone while the teacher corrected some homework and told everybody to do some kind of experiment with those weird wires and things here. she decided to text her sister seeing as she was online

lil' jenna💗💗

hey jenna I'm bored

aren't you in class now?

yeah but the teacher isn't teaching

geography?

nop, science, there's this creepy kid on my counter tho. it's the one I told you that girls are scared of

oh but he isn't doing anything is he?

no, actually he isn't at the table anymore

weird

yeah, idk what this teacher is doing but it's smelling like alcohol and burnt

y/n get out of the room, just for precaution

you frowned as you looked at her message, why should you leave the room anyways??

that's until you heard a scream coming from your side, it was Blake. looking more precisely you saw the fire starting to spread into the classroom.

I guess fire training drill doesn't teach you how to act when the fire is where you are. in the same place, classroom, same floor you are touching