you are in high school. you were one of the popular girls in the whole school. everything always went great until you got a crush. each time you got a crush, they’d always go missing and end up somewhere in the woods, dead.

you had a crush and everything seemed great until you left to go outside for fresh air with your friends and saw your crush laying on the floor. his legs were dislocated, blood splattered everywhere on the floor, his eyes were gouged out, it seemed like he fell off the roof but you knew there was more to that. you stood there in shock. your friends were screaming and running all over the place, calling for a teacher. all you could do is stare.

its been a week and you’ve been trying to figure out who did that to your crush. whoever was behind it must’ve killed all of your crushes.

you were sitting on your desk, making notes on who you thought was behind this and suspicious until suddenly, you felt a hand on your shoulder, it was lee know. “i heard about your crush, hope you feel better.” he spoke, with a soft smile on his face.