THE WOODS are wonderful. she'd love to stay there for a long, long time, if only the blinding pain didn't give her the urge to stab herself with a twig.
it would be stupid to bleed out in the woods. i mean, she always wanted to be cremated. unexistent. when she dies, she wants to die, and the thought of her body parts inside some animal's stomach doesn't really please her.
as of now, all she wants to do is scream until her lungs explode, because her leg really hurts and she's in the middle of nowhere and she broke her promise.
what an ironic end for y/n l/n.
