A/n: this story is based off the song Little Game ((up there)) so yeah enjoy!!
(Y/n) P.O.V: I stare at my reflection in my full body mirror, I'm wearing a fluffy pink dress with a pink bow and long flowing (h/c), with makeup caked on my face. I stare at the horrific reflection, 'is this really me?' I put a hand on the mirror, my mum knocks on my bedroom door, asking if I was almost ready for school. "Yeah!" I replied with fake happiness, I've been doing this for years, my mum will never understand how I feel about this. When I told her that I wanted to be called a boy she flipped out and took me a therapist thinking I was crazy. It really does hurt but now I know she doesn't care about how I feel, so I pretend that I was crazy for think that even though I am not. I walk out the room I've gotten used to wearing high heels, we walk out the door and into her car, I'm old enough to drive but after wanting to be her son she refused to buy me a car, or even let me leave the fricking house!! She drives me to school no conversation at all just awkward silence. I step out of the car and walk into the building avoiding any eye contact with the other kids. "BOO!" Yells (Bff) (your best friends name) "ah what!?" I yell trying to keep my cool, "Hahaha I totally got you hahaha ha!!" She laughs her way to the school. I quickly run trying to keep up with her, as I step foot into the building something feels off like someone is watching me, but I just shrug it off cuz you know cameras in the building. I walk off to homeroom but the hallways are empty and quite, a chill runs up my spine as I see the classrooms empty, not even teachers are here. I walk around trying to see if I could find someone here, I walk into the women's bathroom mistake, I walk in and I am hit with the most nasty oder, 'someone's got horrible bo' I giggled at that thought 'sometimes I wish I said these things out loud then people wouldn't see me as weird' I sigh as I knock on the stall. No answer, I knock again, still no answer, I groan as I kicked open the stall, I'm guessing I looked like a total loser doing that but I don't care. As the door opens up a bloodied corpse comes into my view I scream and fall backwards, I soon cover my mouth remembering that the killer could still be here. I run as fast as I can out of the bathroom only to be met with another corpse "isn't she the girl in my math class?' I slap my self mentally 'not a great time (y/n)' ' I know but I couldn't help it' I yell at my self mentally. I run out of the school as fast as I could, once out of the building I call the cops. Hey I ain't being like those people in a horror movie! Once the cops arrive I tell them everything I know, which was not a lot so yeah. I didn't have to go to school that day though! They release me when I give them all the info I know. I walk home but on my way home someone grabs me and puts their hand on my mouth so I can't scream. Something really hard hits my head and the world goes black.
((So I'll probably make a part 2 to this or I might leave it like this just tell me what you think))
