☁ WELCOME TO MY DEMISE -1 ☁

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𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 Ⅰ

SONG- F U N In Funeral, Escape The Fate

"No more heart beating, stop breathing
Make friends with all my demons."

-Craig Mabbitt

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TW: SA/RAPE (Kinda, it doesn't go into detail

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A/N: Sorry this took so long to get out It's been hard recently and I didn't know how to write this.

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         She felt like this for a while. She was the black sheep of her family. Attachment issues, jealousy, she had all of the above. Her sister, and her parents, they were fine. They didn't need the meds she took. They didn't know the feeling, spending countless hours wondering if she was gonna be okay. Spoiler alert: she wasn't. 

         You would think her life crumbled after the events that got her here. If she were any other person, you would be right. Her life, though a more accurate word would be death, got better. Other than what she had experienced before this period of her life, things seemed to be turning up. But they weren't. Her newfound thirst for blood, leaving her family and friends, not that she had many.  But, running her hands through honey blonde hair every night made up for it.

A/N: I don't want to write this scene because I don't know how, and it's uncomfortable. She has a Rosalie-type backstory if that gives you any idea of what happened. I am sorry to anyone that has had to go through this, know you aren't alone.

         In a strange turn of events, she wasn't dead. Well, she wasn't to the human eye. She was dead, her heart wasn't beating, blood wasn't actively flowing through her veins, but she could move, speak, do anything a human could do and more. This hadn't been what she wanted. She wanted to die in the street that day, so she would be relieved of the pain she had felt for years. Though, she wasn't technically alive, she could still feel everything she had felt before. The pain, the misery, but more importantly, the jealousy. The most important one. It was what got her into the messes to follow. 


A/N: bhhhh I know it's short but it's supposed to  be like that, it's just an intro fr. I'm still deciding if this is gonna be in first or third person but its wtv fr. ily pookies

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