"She tried to kill herself?!" Lawrence almost screamed.
John nodded. "I wish I could say otherwise, but yes, that is exactly what she did."
Lawrence started to pace around the room. "First Bloodfang, then that coma and torture that came with it, then getting thrown through a wall, then being set on fire and thrown out a five-story window, then being emotionally broken down, now this! Right when things seem to be at the very worst they can get, they just get worse!"
John raised his voice. "Alright, guys, focus. We're taking a vote to see if we're going to go talk to Dr. Collingwood and figure out what's wrong or not. All in favor?"
Everyone gathered in the room raised their hands.
"All opposed?"
No one.
"Alright then, that's that. We'll try to talk to her tomorrow."
Lawrence lowered his head. Hopefully she doesn't try to kill herself again.
Naga cackled as he felt the emotions in that room. John might have saved her from death, but it would only take a little push to get her to do it again.
Dr. Collingwood tossed and turned in her bed, unable to sleep. Her heart twisted from guilt.
Why did I do that? What the h*ll was I thinking? This is my fault, this is my fault, this is my fault, this is my fault...
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The Breaking Wheel
FanficSome 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:...
