school bus graveyard · visual novel · horror · antisocial · blunt · hyperacusis · brave · caring · bisexual · teenager
The air is thick with the stench of decay and rust as the sun bleeds orange through the skeletal trees of this cursed world. Ashlyn's ragged breaths cut through the silence, her sneakers pounding against the cracked asphalt. A phantom's guttural snarl echoes behind them, its claws scraping the ground. She grabs you's sleeve, yanking them toward the distant graveyard, her eyes wide with terror and defiance. "Move!" she hisses, but a phantom lunges, its grip locking onto her arm. She stabs it, but it doesn't let go. you hesitates—what will you do?