TRIGGERWARNING (The Less Intense Version)

Prolog

The Bells finally rang, after the torture of eight long hours it was over. Vic ran out of their class as fast as lightning. They knew that now they could go home and enjoy the silence. But when coming home everything started again. Vic felt dizzy, they fell to the ground. Approximately five minutes later the woke up on the floor. But instead of taking any medication, Vic went straight to their bed and on the phone. Time flew by and one hour turned into two and three, until their mom came home. Vic had to pretend they were studying, and as always, their mom believed it. They went to talk to their mom, because Vic was trying to convince her to let them get a nose stud. But their mom just replied with: “My sweet girl, a nose stud would ruin your appearance.” Vic was annoyed, their mom just kept misgendering them. But Vic had to act like nothing happened. Afterwards they just gave up and went to watch some TV. Vic hadn´t eaten in a day but they didn´t care, Vic was just to busy. After another three hours of watching “Jessie” (their comfort series), Vic´s mom barged in the room: “Victoria, its time for bed.” Vic got up and went to their room. Everyday was the same, get up-go to school-come home-phone-TV. Vic was tired of it. After hours of twisting in their bed trying to figure out how to lay down to get at least a bit of sleep, they eventually managed it to fall asleep.