TW//Themes of Self Harm,Attempted ending of one's own life subscription,Themes of insanity and falling into it.
(This is an AU I made of Learning with Pibby,titled Two of a Kind. In this AU,SCP-682 dies to the glitch instead of ShadowMoth or Rosie.)
I can see the stars are melting away,
A telescope foretold our eternity!
Rosie awoke in tears. Another stupid dream of HIM being alive again. Why. Why why why why why. She got up. She looked at the bandages of her arms, covering her own bite marks underneath. She sighed. Time to go about her day.
As I stood by the window. Turning around to face you, Turning around to tell you...
Rosie saw hallucinations of HIM. HE was always near, yet so far. It was driving her insane. Why why. Why must HE taunt her? She bit into her arms again. The pain was the only thing keeping her sane.
"I told you so, the stars are melting away! And it's my place to say, Today, this space will never be the same! For two of a kind."
Rosie sighed. She heard that phrase sung to many times. People sung it to mourn HIS death. Why must they mourn HIM? They should be mourning her! The pain HE caused her! She sighed. It was all...disgusting.
I can see the strings of fate falling apart! And I can see the wings of heaven,
Shedding their feathers, In unison, the angels are...
Rosie knew she was losing her sanity by the day. But at this point,she didn't care. She breathed heavily, standing over the unconscious body of Toy Bonnie. Oil leaked out from his temple, where she had struck him with a pan. She chuckled a bit. Man, that felt GOOD. That bunny....so disgusting.
They were all disgusting.
Turning around to face you, Turning around to show you...
More and more dreams of HIM. It hurt. It hurt it hurt it hurt it hurt it hurt it hurt. It never ended the pain. The pain she felt on the outside no longer matched the inside. She needed a pain greater than bites. Greater than the knife.
682's old acid tank would do nicely. All she would have to do is jump in, and it would be over.
So heed the stars, their light will leave us in the dark!
Rosie spent weeks writing a fitting note. It hurt it hurt it hurt. Why does it hurt? She just wanted the pain to end. Luckily,it would soon.
In the depths of our hearts, A time when I was watching from afar!
Over two of a kind!
Rosie located 682's old room. It was intact. It survived the Site 19 explosion. She got out a key card,and swiped it.
You saw, the stars are melting away! And it's my place to say, Today, our lives will never be the same!
Rosie entered 682's old room,looking down at his containment chamber. This was it. The end was bear. She left her suicide note behind her. And now...it was time to jump. She took her favorite Carhartt hoodie off, as she didn't want to it get hurt. She took her glasses off, as she won't be needing those in the afterlife.
We were two of a kind.
And then she closed her eyes.
And then she jumped in.
