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...7 hours until dawn...

7 hours until dawn

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Natalie blinked her eyes opened, her wrists chained against the wall, her head pounding. "What the hell." She mumbled, pulling her arms away from the wall, wincing. "Shit, fuck!" She hissed to herself. Her arms wrists stung from the pulling away, she could feel blood dripping down her arms. She remembered the first time she felt pain like this on her wrists.

- flashback -

Natalie sat on her bed, crying silently. She didn't wanna alert her parents or brother. So she sat there, it had been exactly two weeks since the twins went missing. She's barely spoken a word. She looked out the window, wondering if she even mattered. She was the reason the twins were missing. Was there even a point anymore.

She wiped her face and looked at her nightstand, where she had set a blade earlier, as she tried talking herself out of it. She leaned against her bed frame, taking deep breaths. She suddenly heard footsteps coming down the hallway, she quickly wiped her face and knocked the blade off her nightstand.

Her door opened and it was Chris "Night Natalie." He said softly.

"Goodnight." She said blankly.

Chris frowned and walked over to her "You holding up alright?" He asked. Natalie just nodded, staying silent. "You know I'm here for you right?"

Natalie nodded "Yeah I know Chris." She responded.

"Alright." He sat next to her on the bed. "Talk then." He told her.

Natalie shrugged "There's nothing to talk about." She said, giving him a slight, fake smile.

Chris sighed "Nat, I know the whole situation with the twins is difficult, you're probably blaming yourself. Just know it's not your fault." Chris told her and stood up "If you don't wanna talk alright. I love you Goodnight." He made his way to the door.

"I love you too." She said, and for a minute almost regretted the decision she was about to make. Once Chris left she got up and grabbed the blade off the floor. She sat on her bed. And did it. Once she was finished, her arms were covered in blood.

- flashback over -

Natalie groaned at the familiar feeling. "Chris..." Ashley groaned, "CHRIS!"

Natalie sighed "Where are we..." she mumbled. Ashley cried out loud and Natalie kept trying to pull the chains off the wall.

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