𝐶𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑟𝑜𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑑 𝑃𝑜𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛.

Hellrise.

A black void.
Just like the encounter of our protagonist from last time, it started to go black.. again.

Clara didn't move even if she wanted to, and she didn't want to anyways.
She just stood there. Looking at her plushie that's on the ground.

It had a different color for some reasons ? Clara couldn't quite comprehend it.

What was she doing ? What is this all about ? Why is this thing here ? Why is she here?

As those thoughts filled her brain, a creature smiled at her and Clara finally woke up in a hurry, inside of the school bathroom.

School bathroom?

Wasn't she at the bench with

?
Her vision was quite blurry and so she had to wipe whatever was leaking through her eyes. But she felt something on her hands as she cleaned her face..

After wiping, she looked at her hands and..

Blood. There was blood on her hands. She stared at her hands, starting to panic,
why was there blood on her hands ?

Little blobs of tears started to form in her eyes and she tried to look more onto it.
There wasn't only blood. There was this.. weird black liquid ? Was it when she wiped her face ? Was this thing on her face?
Clara decided to look in the mirror to see herself..

A big stain of blood was on her face. The weird liquid was running down her eyes just like tears. And blood was everywhere on the mirror.

While looking around,

she saw the body of her new friend..right behind her.

How come she hasn't noticed it?

She started to breathe faster and to lose her breath. To start crying louder. She cried for help, not understanding any of this.
She had many questions running through her mind.

We could see her friend's insides dripping out, and the blood spilling all over the ground till the outside of the front door.
Her face, her eyes and mouth were hidden by the black stuff and the black- ish liquid had made a smiley face, crying.

Clara fell,
looking at the miserable life someone lost,
possibly because of her.

A teacher heard her screams and cries and checked out the bathroom. Horrified, she called the hospital immediately.

The police searched a lot and didn't find the responsible of this tragedy.

Rumors around the school were spreading about how Clara was near the body.
Since that day,
Nobody befriended her.

Not even her own sister.

Everyday, everytime. Someone would be rude to Clara.

And that someone would never see the light of day again.

This continued days after day, and everytime a person disappeared, Clara would always be near, horrified of the gorey corpses that die around this school full of hypocrites.

Maybe we'll know the truth ? Who knows.
This story is misery.