A Little Death | Yellowjackets

A Little Death | Yellowjackets

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"Maybe life should be about more than just surviving." "Yeah... maybe you're right." Dawn Bennett wanted to get out of Wiskayok, New Jersey so badly. She wished that she could leave the place and never look back. But maybe wishes do come true sometimes. Because oh, how she wanted to take it back the very second the teams plane crashed somewhere deep in the wilderness where they'd be stranded for 19 months to survive all on their own... The hope that she had died down when she realized that they weren't going to be able to go back home as soon as they thought they were. And not everyone was going to make it out alive... Lottie Matthews × Fem oc Natalie Scatorccio × fem oc?? Fem oc × Fem Oc Callie Sadecki × Oc season 1-
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For a moment, life seemed decent: nationals with your team on the horizon, an acceptance letter to your ideal college clutched in your hand, and the promise that soon, you and Jackie Taylor wouldn't have to hide anymore. Then the wilderness shattered it all. The plane tumbling from the sky wasn't just a crash - it was the universe rewriting your story. And Jackie. God, Jackie. Her body frozen beneath the snow after words you can never take back, after a fight that ended with her walking away. Her death lives inside you now, a cold weight that never thaws. Each breath feels stolen from her lungs. But there's Shauna, understanding your grief in ways no one else could. She becomes your gravity when you might otherwise float away into darkness. Her hand in yours, a silent pact between survivors. Two broken pieces holding each other together in this splintered world where nothing makes sense anymore. (please review warnings before reading)

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