*PLEASE DONT LISTEN WITH FULL VOLUME OR YOU CAN SAY BYE BYE YOUR EARDRUMS* Name: Beatrice (Bea) Age: 14 Gender: Female Sexuality: Lesbian Species: Fluer Backstory: Bea was everything you would expect in a young she-cat, a loving family, a younger brother, and a straight B student. Everything about her life that seemed so normal changed in almost an instant. One day, her dad went to work, and he never came back. Her brother sat at the front steps, waiting. He sat there for days. Weeks. Months. Ivy started growing on him, and no one could stop it, so he eventually became almost completely covered in them, with the vines still being green the only way to know he was still alive. Her mom just stopped caring. She drank and slept. It got so bad that Bea had to go find a job and dropped out of school so she could keep her job and support everyone in her house, not that there was anyone left to support except her mother and herself. One day at the flower shop she worked at, a customer came in that would change her life forever. His name was hedgerow, which was a little strange to her at the time, but she didnt ask any questions. *hedgerow berries- their leaves and roots contain cynanide, a strange thing to be named after, don’t you think? A tall tom made his way over to the planter bea was attending to. He stopped behind her. She felt breath on her back and turned around. "o-oh hi, how may i help you?" she stammered, caught off guard by the fact that there was a stranger breathing down her neck. The stranger smiled. "haha, im sorry, i was just wondering what someone as beautiful as you was doing in a place like this." She looked off to the side, a little uncomfortable at his remark, but just muttered, "Working, isn't it obvious?" he let out a deep laugh, and she smiled. They talked some more as she worked, he seemed like a nice enough guy and a good person to have as her friend, to get her mind off her work. After collecting her pay, she walked back home and sat next to her brother. "Ivan!" silence. "You'll never guess who i met today!" a slight rustle in the ivy leaves. Bea smiled at the subtle response. "His name is hedgerow." after a few more minutes sat in silence with ivan, she made her way inside. Her mom was waiting on the couch. "WJHERSS MY MONNNY YOU LITTL-" Bea placed the money on the coffee table and walked back to her room. her mom went quiet, satisfied. Every day that Bea went back to work, Hedgerow was waiting for her. They were best friends. Nothing more. Or at least, thats what Bea thought. He called her his "Little Sunflower." She thought nothing of it. He hugged her too much. He was too.. Handsy. She thought nothing of it. "You should come home with me, Sunny." He smiled. "ah, i can't, my mom would-" his mood instantly switched. "I said come with me you-" He grabbed her and dragged her out of the store. She was used to his behavior being like this. she thought nothing of it. they got home. he locked the door. he closed the blinds. she thought nothing of it. he pinned her down. she thought something of it. "Haha, hedgerow, what are you doing?" she chuckled, hiding her nervousness. "shh..." he got closer. his paws were on her thighs. "Hedgerow, what are you-" he put one finger over his lips. "Hush, my little sunflower. My pure, innocent, sweet little sunflower." Screams of pain could be heard from outside hedgerows apartment. Everyone was unassuming. They all t h o u g h t n o t h i n g o f i t. Bea was shaking. "didn't i tell you to keep quiet, sunny?" She just shuddered in pain and disgust at the tom she thought was her best friend, and she noticed a sunflower bloom on her paw. He walked away, shattered something, and came back over with what looked like a piece of glass. He raised it over her chest. "Hedge- HEDGEROW WHATS HAPPEN-" she let out a final scream as he lowered it to her chest rapidly, stabbing her. Her dark red blood turned golden, and the sunflowers spread all over her body. "I guess you were a little sunflower." he whispered. "A SUNFLOWER. MY SUNFLOWER. IM THE ONLY ONE THAT CAN HAVE YOU. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAH-" Hedgerow went crazy in that tiny apartment. No one had ever seen him after. Only vines creeping out his door were signs of life. As for Bea's mother and brother, her mother just drank herself to death and her brother sat there until the house was covered in ivy. Bea passed into the spirit realm, the place between earth and the afterlife. She haunted hedgerow, always reminding him of what he had done to her. Her brother was halfway in between the realm of the dead and the living so they exchanged conversation as well. Bea spends her days finding other fleurs like Hedgerow and making them pay. ~~~lol sorry for the story I sorta came up with it on the spot and didn’t check it through so im sorry for any inconsistencies or things that don’t make sense qwq~~~
