TRIGGER WARNINGS
- BLOOD
- DEATH
- ABUSE
- GORE
- FIGHT
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Rosier - Brakence
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I'm going to hell, you're going to heaven
It doesn't negate our holy connection
And next time I fly too close to the sun
I'm not gonna run, this shit was for fun
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'T-That isn't William... h-how does this stranger from another universe know me.?' I thought to myself before hearing the bathroom door being thrown open. Sending a loud bang echoing throughout the small room.
I quickly look around at my surroundings trying to find anything to defend myself with. I hear someone step into the bathroom, and soon after the bathroom lights turn on.
Panic begins to set in. I frantically try to come up with an idea, and then desperately rip the towel rod from the wall, and clench it to my chest holding it tightly.
"Y/n, I know you're in there."
The steps grow closer towards my hiding spot, and with a swift swing the curtains are pulled open.
I clench the rod in my hands tightly and pull my arm back hitting the woman in the head. I push past her, and run out of the bathroom.
The woman yells out, but doesn't fall, before I know it she is tackling me to the ground. She has a mask on covering half of her face, her hair (h/c), her eyes (e/c), she was the spitting imagine of me... and then it set in..
"Y-you're my doppelgänger." I said trying to squirm out from underneath of her. She threw off her mask, and gave me a sinister smile. "Bingo Y/n!"
She throws her hand into the air revealing a large butcher knife. She slams the knife down into my shoulder. I scream out in pain, holding the knife in my shoulder, tears streaming down my face.
"W-why!? What did I do to you to make you want to kill me!?" I cry out in desperate pleas.
She stares down at me, and grits her teeth then begins yelling, spitting on me in the process. "Ever since I spotted you in that damn mall everything has been going down hill for me! I have fucking lost everything! I knew that it was because of you! Your presence here is disrupting my life! I'm going to kill you!"
She reaches into her pocket to grab another knife but before she could, I used all of my strength to flip her over, and started punching her repeatedly. The knife jarring farther and farther into my arm each time my fists connected with her face.
She reaches out and grabs my hair, pulling me down to her level then pushes her hand harshly into the knife that was still in my shoulder. I yell out in pain. "Fuck!!!!"
