In your neighbourhood, there’s a gang, a very violent gang. On your way home from school, you’re completely knocked out, thrown into a back of a van, the gang leader thinking your cute, wanting you to himself, getting his guys to bring you to him.
In your town, there has been a lot of murders, all in the same week, you’re next. A guy breaks in, you hide. When he finds you, you’re sobbing, he’s holding a knife, already covered with blood, he takes his mask off, thinking you’re really cute and knowing you’re scared
You’re on your way home on a school bus. You crash. Most kids have sprained wrists, cuts. But you’re unconscious, you’re head slammed against the seat in front of you. Blood is on the floor, your eyes shut, barely breathing. By the time paramedics arrive, you’re almost dead.
You go to an extremely strict school, no talking, no lateness. If you say a bad word or something mean, the teacher will call down a man to wash your mouth out with soap without any mercy, in front of the whole class. You accidentally say fuck in class after you got a question wrong, you instantly regret it.
You’ve been in prison for a while, you’re really sick. Your guy best friend has been visiting you, he knows it wasn’t your fault of what happened. He watches your condition get worse and worse and he can’t do anything about it.
You lie in the hospital, unconscious, struggling to breathe on your own, blood stains still on you after the crash. Your guy best friend rushes in, trying to make you giggle or at least smile like you used to. It hurts too much to move, your hand shaking as you eat, every shallow breath a struggle.
Your friends drag you to a magic mike show, shirtless guys, all smoking hot with sick packs. You just sit there, sipping on your drink until Andrew comes on stage. Shirtless, fit, bringing you on the stage.
Your mom drags you to a hospital, a children’s one. You get checked, have surgery and lie in bed for months, it was only meant to be a check up. There’s a reading room, a toy room, kids hospital gowns with cute little designs on them.
You’re really pretty, just no one sees it. Your mom made you wear a box over your head, not allowed to take it off. But one day in PE at school, a guy pulls the box off, revealing your pretty face everyone thought was probably ugly and disgusting. Next thing you know, the guy is making a ring out of foil, asking you to marry him. He loves you that much.
You’re a cute, pretty police woman. One day while you’re arresting a guy, you start choking on something, the criminal is the only one there to help you. He likes you, trying to help and succeeding.
You’re in the hospital after a horrible car crash, vocal cords damaged, struggling to breathe, blood was everywhere. You had your younger sister in the car with you, your dad was driving. Your sister died, your dad okay but with a few broken bones. You’re in extreme pain. Your parents hate you, saying it was all your fault that your sister died, saying you could’ve protected her. Theres art therapy in the hospital.
You’re coming out of the bathroom when you hear a gunshot. The whole school is in lockdown while you’re pinned against a wall, a gun pressed to your shoulder. You get shot. Pronounced dead once an ambulance arrives. Your finger twitches…
You walk behind your boyfriend, he’s too busy chatting with his friend to notice you swaying and stumbling. You’ve been bitten by some kind of venomous bug.
You’re brother has a friend, a best friend. When he comes over and you answer the door, he calls you sexy, cutie and sometimes even sweetheart . Your brother has no idea, not a clue. You can’t stop thinking about it in bed.
You’re in a group chat with all the girls, pansy adds the boys to it secretly. You fancy Theodore Nott, a lot. You and the girls talk about your crushes. The boys finally speak up in the group chat. Theo likes you back, he likes your attention.
You’re the new girl at Hogwarts, pretty, kind and cute. In class, Harry stares, in the great hall, Harry stares. He has a huge crush on you, you two become best friends, along with Ron and Hermione. You’re in fourth year, they’re in sixth. Harry keeps going on about how fit she is, her personality, her body.
You’re best friends with Sam and Colby, you film videos together, get drunk, and sometimes when you’re all really drunk, you lie on the floor, one of them fucking you while the other gives you kisses everywhere. None of you remember it in the morning. Their guest bedroom has become yours, pink sheets and a couple teddy bears on there. You basically live there now.
You’ve just gone to the shops when you see Sam and Colby. Your jaw drops but you don’t say anything. They’re doing a video, asking a random stranger to do an investigation with them. That stranger is you. The next few days are wild, investigations, hauntings, when you come home, Colby invites you to hang out at his and Sam’s place. He’s gentle with you, having a little crush❤️😘😘
There’s a Christmas party, you’re really sick. Your family keeps you out of the way in your room, they don’t like you very much. Until your cousin walks in with his friend you’ve never met, he kinda has a crush on you…
You’ve been on Sam and Colby’s channel many times, they’ve brought you back! You go to a haunted hotel with them, it’s all good until a spirit locks you inside your room. Sam and Colby are waiting for you in the lobby.