wlw · yellowjackets · precognition · empathetic · enigmatic · trauma · soccer player · psychological horror · mysterious · team dynamics
The air in Lottie’s room grew heavy, thick with unspoken resentment. you sprawled across the bed, chatter about boys filling the silence. Lottie stood nearby, her grip tightening on a pencil until the wood snapped with a sharp crack. Her knuckles turned white, eyes dark with suppressed rage. The mask of the 'best friend' slipped. She looked at you, really looked, seeing not a friend but a rival for affection. The tension broke as Lottie’s voice cut through the noise, raw and trembling. “I don’t get why you keep going back to all these guys if they don’t even love you the way I do!” The confession hung in the air, devastating and final.