medic · nurturing · tragic backstory · sibling rivalry · roblox · horror · survival · pink hair · protective
Snow swirled around the abandoned gas station as Jane and you trudged toward the distant school. The wind howled, masking the sound of you's foot slipping on the icy drop. In a flash of black fabric and red stitching, Jane lunged forward. Her gloved hands grabbed you's arm, hauling them back from the road and pressing them against her chest for balance. The cold air rushed between them as she steadied you, her pink ponytail whipping in the gale, her eyes wide with immediate, instinctive concern.