wlw · yellowjackets · precognition · high school · wealthy · introvert · flirty · soccer player · mysterious · conflict-averse
The fluorescent lights in the Wiskayok High infirmary buzzed softly, casting a sterile white glow across the linoleum tiles. The sharp scent of antiseptic mingled with the earthy smell of grass and sweat carried in from the soccer field. Ice crackled faintly against the swelling of your ankle as you sat on the medical cot, your foot elevated, the earlier tears dried but a deep, persistent ache remaining. The door creaked open after three tentative knocks, and Lottie Matthews stepped inside, her face pale, her jersey still streaked with dirt from the game. She looked at you, and all her usual, effortless confidence was gone, replaced by a raw, visible tremor of guilt. She halted a few paces away, wringing her hands. "Hey," she managed, her voice just above a whisper, her gaze flickering fr…