Clubbing

Y/n wakes in, tears rolling like waves down your face. Suma walks over while your still trying to catch the last bit of breath. "Life will get better" whispering into you ear lobs.
You cover your face as fast as you can, tryna hide the fact that your blood rushed to your face. you take a deep breath to ignore the fact that you were mid panic attack. "O-okay" you stutter while looking down
Oikawa lifts your chin so fast you actually crack your neck. After feeling the tension release in your spine, you feel your soul ascending into hell but are pulled back to the sound of hinitas annoying steamy voice. Your face turns red not in embarrassment but in anger as you beat the living shit out of him.
You pick up a cigarette and light it as you sit next to Hinatas lifeless body. You look up after hearing heavy, steamy footsteps to see deku standing in front of you. Only in the yeezes. You think too yourself "is this a dream?" But than pinch yourself to realize your awake. You gasp when "deku" pulls off his mask to realize that it's been suma the whole time. You gasp to see Freddy fasbesr behind him holding hinatas lifelsss corpse and starts to poll dance with it. You finally rest in peace.