The Price of Fame
Elodie didn’t know what she was getting into when she transformed for the first time. It wasn’t just the pressure of being a hero and the responsibility of an entire city.
It was the lack of privacy.
It started with whispers in the classroom, blurred pictures, comments on videos, then every tv had her masked face on it. Elodie couldn’t stop it, couldn’t stop everyone talking about her. They wanted to meet her, be saved by her, be loved by her. Elodie hated it. It was like a thousand ants under her skin, a thousand hands pulling at her from all directions, a thousand eyes burning into her skull.
Ruby Bug’s masked face for brands and commercials (but that wasn’t her, they didn’t look like her)
People spreading the craziest theories about Ruby Bug. (None of it was true)
Some of her classmates had crushes on Ruby Bug. (Why? She didn’t look that different in the suit, did she?)
It was Ruby Bug everyone wanted to know, not Elodie.
So why did Elodie feel like they were dissecting her?
Tearing her apart? Digging into her? Consuming her?
How long until there was nothing left of Elodie?
Tagging my fellow Bad End NGs here! @thefcguy @vigilante-bardock @whiterosequeen23 @natedogx15 @catapuskai












