❛❛𝐌𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐀𝐭 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐆𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐲𝐚𝐫𝐝❜❜ || SBG Oneshots

Another night had fallen upon the phantom dimension, casting everything in its eerie, familiar reddish-purple glow. Inside the battered confines of their bus, parked precariously in the overgrown graveyard, the group huddled. An hour had passed since they'd taken refuge, the air thick with tension and the low murmur of their voices.
"This plan is ridiculous," Tyler grumbled, his knees pulled tight to his chest. Beside him, his twin sister Taylor sat, her expression a mirror of his anxiety. "Maybe we should try something else... what if this doesn't work?" she whispered, her gaze fixed on the grimy floor.
Ashlyn, their self-elected leader, scoffed. "Are you seriously having second thoughts about this? At the last second, you want to change your mind?" Her voice, usually calm, held a sharp edge. Only Aiden, perched casually, a faint, unbothered smile on his face, seemed immune to the collective unease.
After a strained ten-minute debate between Ashlyn and Tyler, the plan was reaffirmed. Ashlyn, recognizing her outburst, offered a quick apology, admitting the immense pressure she felt. Taylor, ever the empath, reassured her, reminding them all of the importance of open communication within their desperate team. With a renewed, albeit fragile, resolve, they prepared to face the lurking shadows.
