Lawrence ran his hands through his hair. "I can't f*cking handle this anymore!"
"Dude, calm down!" Billy ran over to him and put a hand on his shoulder.
"Molly's dead." His voice was beginning to break. "She's f*cking dead, isn't she?"
"We don't know, Lawrence. I don't think so-"
"First Bloodfang attacks her twice, then she's shot, then attacked by Abel, then falls into a coma! It's been a year! A whole f*cking YEAR!"
Charlie grabbed his shoulders. "Lawrence, you need to calm down-"
"Calm down? CALM DOWN?! HOW DO YOU EXPECT ME TO CALM DOWN WHEN THE LOVE OF MY LIFE IS DEAD AND I DIDN'T DO SH*T ABOUT IT?!"
He was shouting, shouting so loudly that he didn't hear John storm into the room and announce what had just happened in Dr. Collingwood's room.
"-alive!"
He stopped and looked at him. "Wh... what?"
John shook her head in frustration and grabbed his collar, lifting him off the ground and pulling his face less than an inch from his.
"Dr. Collingwood is awake. She's alive, you idiot!"
John shoved him away. Lawrence felt blood rush from his head.
"She's alive... she's... alive..."
The world tilted and everything went dark.
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The Breaking Wheel
FanfictionSome SCPs tear you apart. They'll hunt you down to the ends of the earth in order to kill you. Others reach deep into the darkest recesses of your mind, forcing you to face your worst fears, your deepest regrets, your greatest mistakes. (Disclaimer:...
