ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴏɴᴇ ↬↣↫ ʟᴏʀᴅ, ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴍᴇʀᴄʏ √

Y/n l/n was ashamed of the way she died. Choking on an olive wasn't exactly the most elegant way to go. She didn't even like them, her 'friends' had forced her- and when she gagged because of the horrid taste, it got caught in her throat.

But when she opened her eyes to find herself at a hospital, she felt relieved. She had survived! Thank god! Or, not really. She wasn't very fond of living.

But, when she opened her mouth to speak, only the sounds of a newborn baby could be heard.

No fucking way -

[slow updates] ps, this isn't a y/n fic.

#5 in regulus ~ 19/04/23
#1 in bornagain ~ 15/06/23