I sat in the dirty liquid that filled my bath tub, half of that liquid came from me, blood and dirt, while the other half was the cold water and dust that the room produced from its lack of cleaningScratching at my legs, destroying the protective layer my own cells produced to allow the red liquid pour itself out
I watched as pieces that came from me and my doing float around in the musty water, it's disgusting to me yet it made me feel more alive by feeling pain, and feeling some sort of emotion even if I don't really love it.
I ruined my own clothes by sitting in this water, baggy trousers rolled up so its easy for me to access my skin without the hassle
Stopping for a moment to look at my own shitty reflection in the water
I raised my head up to face my ceiling and I dragged my body down to feel the cold liquid wrap around my face
I could taste the speck of blood that came with the water
I could see nothing
Reminds me of death, I hated it then
The smell of alcohol and other drugs mixing together was thick
The constant bikkering against my once brother and Schlatt over the stupidest of shit with them constantly reminding all 4 of us about the past
Mexican Dream blasting music at times for a couple of seconds before he'd get yelled at by the other two to "SHUT UP" Wilburs voice rang through my head
As annoying as he acted to the others he was the only one who comforted me, I was selfish tho, I kept sobbing and crying about how I missed being able to see. I could feel tho, I could feel something against my back, hard, I could sometimes feel someones clothing brush up against me at times
Sight was apparently a 'sensitive' topic to them, they could see, I knew it from sounds of card games and plastic being fiddled with, plus the dead giveaway that it was a game was the fact they'd always yell about it
I couldn't see tho so I couldn't play
I could feel the swaying tho, I was definetly on a train by the horn and the sounds of it sliding endlessly through the limbo with someone that keeps clinking their nails on some metal
I should stop thinking about the past.
I poked my head out the water letting air finally flow back into my body
Then, got up from the dirty bath and dried myself off. Not giving a toss in the world about how shitty my appearance is.

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Hauиt Me (C!Tommy : Rewrite)
RandomIm rewriting it because last book was a total mess and it was shit, im suprised people actually did add it to their collection or whats it called It was a total mess because my plan was to upload every week and there were times where I didn't have a...