I was jolted awake by my alarm clock screaming at me. I sighed and smacked it on its top. Time for school.....Ugh. Suddenly I remembered the night before...what was that, exactly..?
I stood up and slowly drug myself to the bathroom to take part in a nice hot shower. I closed the door and locked it, turned on one dim light, and began undressing. In the process I turned on the water to let it get hot. I turned around right before I was getting in and looked at every scar, every imperfection about my body....which was everything. I glanced up at my eyes.
Cole. Grey. Numb. Dead.
A voice chimed in my head.
"You're nothing, now, Darling~"
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Buzz buzz.
A text message.
Buzz.
Another.
And another.
Another fight, another death, another lie. I sighed as I sat up in my bed. I was shaking like a leaf and breaking out into a cold sweat. Why did this happen everytime I got into a nasty fight with someone? I sighed. I read the message, only to be overwhelmed with rage and throwing my phone across the room swiftly and cracking it against the wall. The case cracked and fell off, and my phone shut off. Not the first time it happened, won't be the last.
I sat on the edge of my bed, facing my vanity that was across the room. The mirror was dirty, I never bothered to clean it. Why see one