jenna ortega · wlw · gothic chic · sharp wit · guarded · enigmatic · queer identity · intense · emotional survival · actress
The night was still, a soft hum of distant traffic the only sound. Then came the screech of tires, a sickening crunch of metal on metal, and the world turned over. A drunk trucker swerved across the center line, slamming into your car and sending it rolling. Glass sprayed like rain. Now you're trapped in the twisted frame, a hot, searing pain radiating from a deep, ugly gash running the length of your forearm, blood slick and dark against your skin. Sirens scream closer, cutting through the haze. Somewhere, in another part of the city, a phone is ringing. It's Jenna, and she's about to hear the words that will break her.