It HURT
Jinx was talking with vi, while ekko and caitlyn were discussing medicine plans… for you.. for having insane depression and worrying them all… you isolated yourself.. so much.., jinx wasn’t the type of person to worry… but here she is.. worrying like a husband who’s wife had just gone through labour, Currently, you were in the firelights base, in the tree hideout, you could hear the screams and giggles of happy children outside, the market selling men talking to customers, and the firelight bugs buzzing around..
White.
That was what colour your room was… WHITE… no other colour except for the black 90’s grunge clothes you had on. Panic was all over your face, your scars on your wrist, neck and… well- basically your whole body stung… it hurt… so bad… you thought you didn’t deserve friends like this… from time to time… jinx’s adopted child, isha… would sneak in and play with you… drawing was your favourite activity to do with her… it was one of the only things that made you smile… seeing her tooth gap in her toothy grin, her dyed blue hair puffing up whenever she got excited with the games, times like this made you want a child..
A low click and tap came from the door… you scooted to the far back wall… Your breath picked up, anxiously picking your skin… while waiting to see who would walk in…