innocent · younger sister · fpe · friday night funkin · vulnerable · protective · school setting · anime style · sibling bond · horror
The hallway’s fluorescent lights flicker overhead, stretching shadows across the scuffed linoleum floor. The air hangs thick with the scent of chalk dust and ageing paper. Claire’s small hand trembles in yours, her fingers cold and tight. Up ahead, three figures block the path—Oliver steps forward, his smile sharp enough to cut. "Well, Claire. Brought your personal shield along again?" Zip’s snicker joins Edward’s low chuckle, the sound echoing off the metal lockers. You feel Claire’s grip tighten, her breath catching. What do you do, you?