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⚠️ anxiety attack

𝖖𝖚𝖎𝖙𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖕𝖗𝖊𝖙𝖙𝖞 𝖕𝖑𝖆𝖈𝖊, Amai commented at the crowded city three of the Jujustu Students were in. The day of meeting their final student to add to the team has finally come, as well as Y/N wearing her school uniform. Her attire was a shoulder-strapped dress a few centimetres away from her knees.

Her dress was made from the same material as her male counterparts, but the buttons were sewed on her left-hand side and underneath she wore a white turtleneck top, with simple old trainers she found in her bag.

As Itadori discussed Jujustu talk to Fushiguro while snacking on a blue popsicle. Y/N on the other hand had two days to figure out of she was going to find an alternative for eating human flesh, she's tried everything in the kitchen at school.

But nothing seemed to please her hunger. At this point, she had found herself sucking her blood which luckily caused the famine to die down a little.

"Sorry for the wait!" Satoru arrived his a small white bag of food in hand. "Looks like your uniforms came in, in time."

"Yeah it's fine I guess." Y/N looked down to play with her white cuffs as Yuuji admired his design outfit by Satoru. The teacher took a mental note of his student's change of body language, she was now stiff and tense up, displaying some of the things her foster parents explained. He walked to her and bent down to her level to hand her his bag of food.

"(Pick a random food you hate)? I... don't, you know, really like those," Y/N whispered nervously, leaning her upper body away from the snack. They are better than berries. The demon remarked cruelly.

"I know, but she does." Satoru tapped his temples referencing large horns the Belladonna has. "It'll ease your hunger, but still there's only a matter of time." But still, there's only a matter of time. Both curse users warned the young girl.

Fushiguro joined the conversation. "So why are we meeting up here anyway?" He inquired as the four of them walk down the buzzing path of the city. It's where she wanted to meet them, it was honestly the worst place for a demonic soul like Amai to be in.

That bloodthirsty sensation heightened as more crowds flooded the square. Visions of Amai ripping and tearing the civilians into blood-soaked pieces was thrilling and daring yet petrifying and euphoric. What's stopping you?

"S-stop..." the girl stuttered in fear. I got you. The demon appeared and wrapped her arms around a random man from the back. Oh come on, is it not he not the cutest? He's a dumb blondie so he won't expect a thing.

Y/N desperately cried. "A-Amai I-I can't do this, please I'm begging you!"

"Ooh! I love it when they beg!" The demon squealed squishing her host's face in her hands. "That look on your pathetic face! It's intoxicating! Do you think I going to help you, love bird? Look around you!"

The young girl was surrounded by unfamiliar joyful faces all paying attention to the girl falling apart in the middle of the square. Satoru, Fushiguro or Yuuji were nowhere in sight. "They left you! They don't care! NOBODY CARES!" Amai laughed psychotically, dancing around Y/N in her panic state.

"And why should I?" Amai whispered sweetly into Y/N's ear before disappearing from her view. Her breath started to quicken as if the world was running out of oxygen as her throat lost its moist as if the tears coming out of her eyes was the cause.

"I need to get out of here."

Her legs sent off, she ran as fast as she could out of the area, not even apologising to every person she bumped into, until she bumped into a girl holding a bunch of shopping bags.

"Hey! Watch where you are going!" She said, scoffing as the two picking her goods. The h/c haired girl apologised briefly before running down the square some more. The brunette said to herself. "What a weird girl..."

As if life wasn't done messing with her, Y/N bumped herself again into someone else. She swore in a whisper as she heard the person drop everything to come to her aid.

"Hey, are you okay?" They asked with their familiar soft voice. Y/N looked up gradually to meet their gaze and felt all colour return back. "Y/N!"

"Eiji.." She half-smiled before falling into his chest again. He heard him yell for his dad before taking her into his empty shop. The librarian sat his friend down on the sofa, holding her delicately until her whole body laid down comfortably on the leather couch.

"Eiji.." She called as her vision began to blur, he saw his figure walk towards her to cover her with a fluffy black blanket.

The male placed his hand on her cheek as she slowly fell into her slumber. "It's okay." He said. "I got you."

no. A

this is how we were born.