Wreck prt 1

36.7K 724 157
                                    

(Authors note: I was asked a question in the comments as to why Y/N's brother was at Mori Mori before her, so I'm gonna go into depth here)
also
POSSIBLE TRIGGER/PTSD WARNING
mentioning of a traumatic event

Y/N's pov
The bustling traffic sounds flood the streets as a certain bus drives from one stop to the next. I am listening to my favourite song on my phone while sitting on the bus, coming back from my visit to my Aunt Sarai's. Something doesn't seem right, call it a gut feeling, 'cause it is telling me that shit is gonna hit the fan in a real horrible way. I can't shake this horrid feeling, then I smell a scent that makes all the blood drain from my already pale face. Fuel and smoke. I knew my gut was right.

Boom

Crash

Then Silence

Yarichin Bitch Club x Fem readerOnde histórias criam vida. Descubra agora