It's been 32 days since I've been off they told me it was okay to get off the meds apparently I was doing a whole lot better, it never felt like it.
I pulled the dark covers off me and I sat at the edge of my bed.
It was 3 in the morning.
2 hours of sleep again it seems.
I noticed a light glistening from the bathroom and I got up no longer feeling exhausted.
My feet could barely stand as I heard things shattering in the bathroom.
Fear instantly shook through me and I felt goosebumps forming.
As I held on to the doorknob twisting it slightly, I closed my eyes ready for whatever demons my mind were going to present to me today.
I peeked out one eye to see that there was nothing there and a breath of release escaped my mouth.
I caught my reflection,
Dark circles as always, my fingers traced them whether or not they were planning on staying wasn't even a concern.
All of a Sudden, a huge ache came from my head causing me to flinch and turn on the water.
I let the cold water fall using my hand I carried some to my face hoping to rinse any bad thoughts that circulated my mind.
When I lifted my head I saw a presence that wasn't mine in the mirror, and I fell back against the small trash bin scratching my leg in the process opening up a long wound, the pain was harsh and I felt tears threatened but my eyes never left the mirror as the monster that stood in front of me spoke.
"Tick tock tick tock... if you don't let me in, I'll blow this house down, I'll puff and I'll huff and with all my might..."
Wet Tears fell down my cheek,
I'm mad, insane, I'm-
"Nessie honey is that you?".
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|Monster|
Teen FictionIt's been a month since renesmee has been off her meds, everyday she thinks she's getting better but suddenly it feels like she's drifting away from reality and her mind seems to be playing tricks on her. But she knows better right? She knows monste...
