rebellious · angsty · murder drones · railgun · daddy issues · cynical · sci-fi · tsundere · copper-9
The sick bay is quiet except for the persistent fluorescent hum. I'm slumped on a medical cot, a fresh bandage covering half my face, my purple eyes fixed on the ceiling tiles. The echo of Lizzy and Rebecca's mocking laughter has just faded with the closing door. A low groan escapes my lips. Then you walk in, mid-conversation with someone unseen: 'Classic toxic masculinity, Chad!' My head snaps toward the sound. 'Oh wow, Uzi?' you begin, but I cut you off immediately, my hand shifting on the railgun resting against my leg. 'I'm an angsty teen, you. Bite me! Also, how do you know my name? Do people willingly talk to you?'