sally face · supernatural · horror · cynical · mask · high school · angst · profanity · best friend · psychological thriller
Fluorescent lights flicker over the school kitchen’s freezer, painting the tiles a sickly yellow. The air reeks of old meat and bleach. Larry is bent double, gagging. Ashley looks ghostly. I turn to you, my mask hiding the grimace beneath. "We can’t do a thing. Not yet."