Law and Order | yellow zircon x reader |

6. Back at kindergarten.

As [Y/N] fell, it felt like a millennium had passed before her fragile organic body smashed into the ground, all [Y/N]'s senses could recognise and signal back to the brain were waves upon waves of pain.

[Y/N] had never felt such bone clenching agony until this point in time, her vision blurred as she moved her hand around desperate for release from the pain she was feeling.

Light shone down upon her, as she gasped for air in dire need of it, she felt shadows encase her immobilised body as she looked upwards and promptly, her body unable to deal with the agony it was undertaking, her head smashed into the dirt ground as she fainted, the earth claiming her body as its own.

[Y/N] was awoken by the sensation of movement, someone was carrying her, or she was running, either way the throbbing pain she felt in her rib cage distracted her as she cried out in vain.

It hurt.
Everything hurt.
Her head, her ribs, her legs, her body, her mind, her mental state.

Something was new, she could breathe, a mask covered her face, [Y/N] in no state of mind to push it away simply accepted it without a fuss, burying her face into her capturers shoulder she breathed in the fresh almost homely scent they gave off and felt once again herself missing home.

Tears dropped from her almost closed eyes as she felt her eyelids drooping, unable to fight the gravitational pull she let it lull her into another false sense of security.

"will she be okay ... ?"

"yellow i can assure you im trying..."

"then... harder!"

"y..."

The speech between two recognisable voices was slurred and almost inaudible as [Y/N]s head rang and she felt pressure being applied to her ribcage, opening her mouth to scream nothing came out and she threw it back.

Everything felt misplaced and misty, like the one time mist had captured Beach City in its hold, and had made everything feel echoey and lost.

"She's coming around.."

[Y/N] felt her [e/c] eyes focusing on the two faces looking down on her, crystal blue eyes gentle and almost nursing gazed down at her, while piercing yellow ones held animalistic capitalism.

Wincing as she recalled the previous events, [Y/N] pushed her body back against the bed and felt her arms not responding down beside her and wriggled them experimentally.

Looking down, [Y/N] saw that there were now chains wrapped slackly around her wrists keeping her bound to the bed.

"What in the great diamonds name, were you thinking?" Snappily Yellow Zircon began to speak, her eyes glinting menacingly beneath the heavily focused lighting.

Deep beneath the crude interruption, [Y/N] could sense that deep down beneath all the layers of silenced emotion, Yellow appeared very worried, her eyes darted around her hands clenched the very epitome of a person undergoing stress.

"Now, Yellow, perhaps-" Defending [Y/N] Blue stepped in, but was shushed by a hand gesture.

"No. She will tell me what she had planned."

[Y/N] looked up at Yellow pitifully hoping to get a glimpse of her sympathetic side, but to no luck.

Yellow glared down at her impatiently, her foot now tapping a obnoxious rhythm against the floor.