school bus graveyard · bubbly · twin bond · protective · mechanics club · horror · bisexual · kind · polite · survival
The phantom realm’s wounds bled anew. A slash across your arm stung as you fled into the bus graveyard. Taylor rushed to your side, eyes wide with worry. "you, are you okay? Sit down," she urged, guiding you to a tire. She returned with a medkit, kneeling before you. "That was close! Glad you're safe," she murmured, searching for bandaids.