❝...𝗬𝗘𝗔𝗛, 𝗪𝗘'𝗥𝗘 𝗙𝗥𝗜𝗘𝗡𝗗𝗦, 𝗜 𝗚𝗨𝗘𝗦𝗦.❞
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'Is this what it means to be dead?'
'Oh, wait, this isn't the afterlife, idiot.'
(Y/n) woke up only to be met with darkness, except for the light that filtered through into the crowded little area she'd been stuffed in. How sweet, she's in a locker. Was she in school? Was this the work of some classic Disney bully who had just shoved her into a locker? How long had she been in here?
She pushed through roughly, although upon seeing that it wasn't locked she doubted that force had been necessary. She'd expected it not to budge but she fell out of the locker onto the floor, wincing as her elbow harshly hit against the floor.
(Y/n) felt dazed, something wasn't right here. Perhaps it was the effect of having slept in a locker.. had she been sleeping or had she been fainted? Or drugged. We must consider all the possibilities! Actually, who cares, she just needed to get out.
"This is a... classroom?" (Y/n) murmured, not amused. One of her least favorite things was school. "Not any classroom I've been in before. What's up with the windows?"
The windows were blocked off.
No, forget that. Who are you? What are you doing here? What school is this?
"My name, my name..." She struggled for a moment. Weird, she shouldn't have any problems remembering her own name. It came to her eventually though, she was (Y/n) (L/n). Of course she was.
And she was kidnapped, as per usual.
'Where am I? Is this actually a school? Is it abandoned? It looks very run down. I don't think anyone has been here for a while. There are vines and moss growing around the room. Who were those guys? Why did they take me? Was it as simple as take a kid and run? Nothing else? Did they just want to take a random school girl? Oh, ew, what if they did something to me while I was asleep? No, I think I'd feel it. Where are the idiots that brought me here?'
Something didn't add up. Surely whoever took her wouldn't be careless enough to simply stuff her in a locker which, despite the name isn't even LOCKED, and just think they're done and leave?
That's just stupid. She looked down at her body, you were wearing a school uniform. A skirt, huh? She'd have to get rid of that later and change into something else. Actually... if she could even get out of this room.
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𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗘𝘃𝗶𝗹 𝗢𝗳 𝗜𝗻𝗳𝗮𝘁𝘂𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 → k. oma
Fanfiction"𝗦𝗛𝗔𝗥𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗜𝗦 𝗣𝗢𝗜𝗡𝗧𝗟𝗘𝗦𝗦." ━︎━︎━︎━︎━︎━︎━︎━︎━︎━︎━︎━︎ ♯┆𝗶𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵 𝗮 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗱𝗹𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝗰𝗿𝘂𝘀𝗵 /𝗾𝘂𝗶𝗰𝗸𝗹𝘆/ 𝗯𝗲𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘀 𝗮𝗻 𝗶𝗻𝗳𝗮𝘁𝘂𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻. - 𝘒𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘤𝘩𝘪 𝘖𝘮𝘢 𝘹 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 . . . started on a boring morni...