Photo credits to Teen Jinx Edith in Pinterest

It wasn’t supposed to be like this.

You insisted on coming with Jinx, even after she told you how dangerous the mission was. She said you wouldn’t be able to handle it, that it would be too much for you. But you refused to listen—like always. You thought you could prove yourself, show her that you could keep up.

But now, sitting in her lair with a bleeding arm, you were starting to question your decision.

Jinx was pacing around you, muttering to herself as she gathered the first aid supplies. Her movements were sharp, as though every step was a reminder of how frustrated she was with you. You winced as she gently prodded at your injury, trying to dress the wound without being too rough.

“I told you,” she said again, her voice growing more annoyed. “I said it was dangerous! But noooooo, you had to come along, didn’t you? Like I needed to babysit you.”