Ayy- Imma use slightly unhinged Hazel

So pfp but with no blood or anything-

Yep - you may have to set the scene though

(Thank you- also I'm gonna do the story sort of style of writing because it's fun-) Hazel stared at the door, beginning to sweat nervously as she slowly turned to Karma and Hannah. "I-it won't....it won't...f*cking...lock.." Her voice was laced with fear.

Hazel was quiet for a minutes, putting a hand to the door. She seamed to be listening for something. She steadied her breathing. "Y-you're right, I'm over-reacting. the possibility of an actual f*cker with a gun running through the school is extremely low..."

(a minute,*)

She went quiet, looking at Hannah with a confused expression. Her fists were clenched, and she looked even more nervous than before. Her pupils were even smaller than before if it were possible.

Hazel she drew a sharp breath, stumbling backwards from the door and standing next to Hannah. "This was the wrong day to do this.."

She pulled a tissue out of her brown bag, handing it to Karma as she tried to comfort her. "Don't w-worry, it's gonna be okay...right...?...I mean..they're not gonna decide to just randomly shoot up the girl's toilets, they're o-obviously gonna go for the classrooms..." Looking up to Hannah, tears started forming in her eyes. "...right...?..."

"...yeah, that'll be the best thing right now..." She held onto Karma too, cautiously approaching the door. She motioned for Hannah to follow.

Hazel nodded, creeping in that direction. She was quite on edge, listening out with caution. She kept looking over at Hannah to make sure she was okay.

Hazel had to cover her mouth to stop herself shouting 'HANNAH!' before she was pulled in, staring at Karma with tears now freely running down her cheeks. She tried to stay something but it only came out in small, high pitched noises. She couldn't will herself to speak.

Hazel stared out of the crack in the door with horror, also realising who it was. Her eye started to have a strange glimmer, as if she was planning something as she whispered to Karma in a broken voice, getting into a position which suggested she was about to open the doors. "...s-stay....here.."

She reached into her bag, pulling out something which glinted silver. "...no...I want you to stay...I don't want you to...to..."

Hazel sighed, looking at her with worry. "...I believe you...let's go..." She slowly put her hand on the door and began to push it open, slowly.

Hazel stood next to Karma, the item now revealing to be a worn-looking knife. How it got through the school is unknown, but still. She didn't anything but stood in a confident stance.

- and this is why Kayla has never gone to school in her recent memories cause shed probably straight up MURDER the shooters, heck her life

Kayla would see that and then instead of just murdering them slowly torture them because she would get mad. Probably burn them to death while cutting open their flesh-

In my oc's timeline/universe, I'm basically slowly taking away Kayla's soul and her better memories, making her act more evil (technically its Subject-0011 and me but who cares) so yea Kayla's slowly getting worse