Screams (Straight)

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18+! Hiiiiiii. Did you guys miss me? Probably not. Either way, this one should be a little more fluffy and a lot less smutty. We talking real gentle femdom. Alright? Please enjoy my dirty mind...

Dustian
   Why was everything so loud? I hated it. I wanted it to shut up.
   I was sitting in class when it started. It's like every single sound I heard was being amplified. A pen clicked on the other side of the room and I winced. Someone laughed and I covered my ears with my hands. The teacher asked a question and I felt tears building in my eyes. Why did it all hurt? It was just noise, it was just noise, it was just stupid noise.
   Someone tapped my shoulder and I jumped out of my seat, stumbling towards the door. I needed it to quiet down. It's all I wanted. All I needed. "Dustian? What's wrong?"
   I wanted to scream. Why was it all so loud? The teacher grabbed my arm as I opened the door, and as my hand moved from my ear, the worst possible thing happened. The bell rung. It was like someone had set off atomic bomb inside my skull. I could barely tell I was screaming over the pain.

Mary
   I was walking back to class when the bell rang. I'd been using the restroom. I'd been gone maybe five minutes. We had a free day, so I wasn't in a hurry. At least, not until I heard the screams.
   It started with a single, heartbreaking cry. Then it turned into a group of pained screams that made my stomach drop. I couldn't stop myself from sprinting back to class, my insides twisting as each scream got progressively louder.
   I rounded the corner and gulped. There was a group completely surrounding someone, and a new sound added to the screams. "SHUT UP! IT HURTS! PLEASE!"
   I pushed my way through to the front, grunting as I shoved past the more stubborn ones. When I made it to the front, it's like my heart shattered. I knew the boy on the ground. The one with tears streaking down his face and his forehead on the ground. I'd been in all his classes this year. I'd been trying to suck it up and ask him on a date for months. And here he was, screaming at some invisible pain. It hurt.
   I couldn't stop myself from stepping forward, wrapping my arms around him. He turned to me, his brilliant blue eyes shaking as badly as him. He was still screaming, his hands covering his ears protectively.
   I quickly pulled my jacket off and pulled him to my shoulder, draping it over his head. Almost instantly his screams died to a violent sobbing and I sighed. His arms wrapped around me and I put my lips close to where his ear should be. "Shh, shh, it's okay." I whispered and I felt him nodding along. "Just breath, okay? I'll make all the bad sounds go away. Just focus on my voice, okay?"
   He nodded and I rubbed his back, whispering softly into his ear. His sobs turned to sniffles, and then he was quiet. I carefully picked the jacket up, and let out a sigh of relief. His back was rising and falling evenly, and his eyes were closed. He'd cried himself to sleep.
   I bundled him up in the jacket and stood, carrying him bridal style. Everyone was staring at us, but I didn't care. I caught sight of the teacher, staring at me with the same dumbfounded look as everyone else, and I silently mouthed the word 'nurse'. She hesitantly nodded and I carried him in the right direction, people parting in front of me like my name was Moses.

Dustian
   I blinked a few times as I sat up, wincing. It wasn't loud anymore, but the lights were really bright. "Are you okay?"
   I turned to the soft voice, still blinking. Green eyes, blonde hair. Mary? "U-uh huh."
   She sighed a little and sat on the bed next to me. She rubbed my back and I felt my cheeks heating up as she laid her head on top of mine. "What happened Dustian?"
   I don't know why, but I really didn't really mind being close to her. "I d-don't know. I w-was fine a-and t-then everything was r-really loud and it hurt and then I was s-screaming."
   She nodded a little and I blushed deeper as she sighed, the hot air tickling my ears. "Do you remember what happened after that?"
   I had to think for a minute. "I-i tried to get outside and t-then I f-fell. P-people were watching. T-then..." I paused for a second. "T-then you were there. I-it got dark a-and then it st-stopped hurting so m-much. I d-don't remember anything a-after that."
   She sighed again and lifted her head up. "If I had to guess, you got overstimulated. It happened to my little brother all the time."
   I bit my lip nervously while I nodded along to her words. "U-um, t-thank you."
   She looked me in the eye and smiled. "You're welcome."

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