A/N: Backstory on this story, I was on a trip with my family, and my english teacher told me to finish this assignment, but I never did. I'm such a good student.
As his hands trembled uncontrollably, he clutched the knife, letting his fingertips turn pure white with blood spewing onto his pale figure. Accompanied with his heavy heart as guilt encompassed his whole being. He held the body close to him, embracing it in a tight hug as darkness enveloped his eyes, sweating a waterfall down his neck.
He jolted up on his bed as he heaved, attempting to organize discombobulated thoughts into neat sections in his brain, with beads of cold sweat dripping down. The subtle metallic clinks of chains being dragged across echoed through the now stained pristine walls. The building of white held him captive like a prisoner rather than a patient.
Looking around, sudden gentle whispers of his name reverberated over and over and over again, granting curiosity inside his bones. The obnoxious voices ringing in his head were driving him insane. He clenched his teeth as he vigorously yanked on his hair.
YOU ARE READING
PAIN.
РазноеI miss posting here, and if you somehow stumbled upon this monstrosity, please do not check my profile unless you want to be whisked to a world of pure madness. This is a threat.
