~Yalls POV~

I quickly started jogging, to keep up with Kat's extremely long legs.

"Do you even have anything that can be used for self defense?!" I shout at her- before stopping in complete shock.

While trying to make sure I wouldn't trip and fall, I had been just looking at the ground.

I had looked up now.

There was a beaten, bloody, broken-looking body sprawled on the ground, a few feet away.

I took some steps back, shock draping over me; a warm, soft blanket.

"(Y/N)! Listen to me!" I saw her walk towards me, heard her, but it was muffled.

Then the blanket suddenly became smothering, cruel, cold, so cold.

I can't scream- something is caught in my throat.

Why can't I scream?

I want to scream-

What's keeping me from screaming?!?

Suddenly arms wrap around me, and the blockage disappears, and I scream into Kat's shirt.

"Shh..." Her voice itself sounded shaky, and I clung onto her, a terrified child.

"We need to leave, we need to go, we need to- need to-" I babbled, shaking.

I don't want to see no more.

Can I go home, please?

"Get away from my (Y/N)..." his voice growled.

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Bye my SquipS and Bye Y'all!~}}