thatinsanechick

I crawl out onto the fire escape of my apartment, and climb the steps silently to the roof. Another night I couldn't sleep, maybe I could at least have some fun by myself instead. I put my hands on the cinder-block ledge and pull myself up, landing without a sound and I freeze as I see a man in a red and black suit with swords on his back talking on the phone. "Look, Spidie, I know it's hard to find but it's not  that  hard. I expect you here in 20 minutes! Chop chop!" He closed his phone and turned to me and looked me up and down and looked almost taken aback. He puts his hand to his chin as he thinks. "multiple piercings, converse, skinny

   TW For Meltdowns and self injurious meltdown behaviours   Please be careful if you're triggered by this I wanted to write about why music is so important to me so I wrote about what kind of meltdown I go through I don't want to trigger anyone I walk into the lab of Stark's "magical tower hotel" he often called it, blasting music through my headphones that I spend a good year saving for. He grabbed them off my head, and dropped them on the ground, my ipod and the headphones shattered and unusable. "TONY WHAT THE HELL" He threw his hands up. "It's just music (M/N) what's the problem?" "What's the problem? What the god damn problem with t

**************Trigger Warning: abuse mention!*************** "Alright, today we will be learn the spell Riddikulus!" Lupin exclaimed. I froze in my seat. I look up at him and wonder how I never noticed the chest in the front of the class. "No. no. no no no no no" I whisper to myself. I see Fred look over at me and furrow his brows. "Are you okay?" he mouths. I smile and nod, and he reluctantly turns his head back. "Anyone want to go first?" Lupin asks. No one stands. "(M/N)! Why don't you come up?" I freeze. "Uh...um..." "Oh come on, don't be shy!" I nod, wincing at the thought of my boggart. I stand in the middle of the class and clut

"You little runt! This'll teach you to steal from me!" the shopkeeper shouted as he held you by the scruff of your neck. You, like many children in London, were orphaned. You weren't proud of stealing, you you'd do it in order to live. As the man started to beat you to no end, you thought about your diminishing chances of survival when you heard some one shout, "Fire! Help! Someone Please!" The shopkeeper turned towards the shout, giving you enough time to clumsily slip from his grasp. You an away as fast as your injured body could carry you, twisting and turning through the maze of buildings until you finally collapsed in a back alley. As y

"Well, if it isn't Snivellus! Fancy meeting you here!" Potter snickered as he walked up to the shore of the lake, where Snape had been studying his Ancient Runes. "What do you want,Potter?" Snape asked as he raised his wand,prepared if his enemy was going to attack him. "Oh, I want absolutely nothing! It' just that someone else has a "Bone" of sorts to pick with you." After he said that Severus found himself being attacked from behind. His wand fell from his hands as a pair of muscled arms clutched around his neck in a choke-hold. "Hello Snivellus." "B........Black! What do you want?" Severus stuttered as Blacks arms became ever tighter. "W