One Shots

Demons

((WARNING, TRIGGER ALERT))
Sorry if this is a little heavy, guys. I've been going through a hard time and I just needed to write something.
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"Fatass." They hissed into the girl's ear.
"Stop eating, piggy. You're getting fat." Another one smirked.
She shook her head and kept eating. She hadn't eaten all day, they wouldn't let her.
Later, they smiled as she gagging over a toilet bowl, her only nutrition coming back up.
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He wiped tears from his eyes and sniffled.
"No one cares about you." It whispered.
"No one would notice. Why would anyone notice a loser like you?" Another one lurked behind him.
"No one won't miss you. Just fucking leave already." They both snarled into his ears.
The gun was poised at his head.
Dark red splattered the wall.
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She sobbed in the bathroom stall. They wouldn't leave her alone.
"Freak. What the hell is wrong with you?" She could hear outside the stall.
"You're a boy. Check your pants, faggot." They banged on the door.
She pulled out a hidden blade.
Blood spilled to the floor.
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Demons. People. What's the difference? They all drive us insane anyway.