➝Scarlett
As I was running after her, I saw her make a sharp turn to the left so I followed.There was a long hallway and as I reached the beginning, I saw a door shut close.
I was still at the end of the hallway and I decided to take a few deep breaths.
I slowly took a step, one step after the other.
I believe in you Matt.
I believe you will still be here.
I will not let her erase you.
I love you.
As I slowly reached the door, I prepared myself for a fight.
As I stepped in the room, it was very large. And empty.
This is very odd.
There on the other side stood her.
I looked at him, my hands clenching the bottom of my shirt.
Both eyes were closed but I saw those eyelashes flutter open.
There, I made eye contact with a pair of black eyes.
Everything went still and I could only hear my shaky breaths.
I noticed a smirk appear on his face and I was confused.
I tried to hide my fear by putting on a fearless face, but me shaking and biting my lip gave it away.
Something inside me clicked and I bolted towards her.
I felt the adrenaline snap inside me and I felt little shocks flowing through me.
I needed to save him.
I needed him here.
But before I could reach him, whispers filled my ears and I couldn't handle it.
You pathetic bitch.
You're worthless.
You are good for nothing.
Matt doesn't love you.
Your mother doesn't love you.
Your father doesn't love you.
No one in this world loves you.
You're better off gone.
Quit acting like you are going to save the day.
Laughter filled my ears and the voices kept getting louder and Louder.
I let out a screech and fell to my knees.
"Stop! Stop! Please make it stop!!" I cried out.
The voices were overlapping and were not going away.
The sound of a door slamming open caught my attention and I turned and it was the crew.
"Scarlett!"
Father Bob Baylee bolted forwards and knelt down beside me.
"It's okay. You're okay" he whispered.
I felt him pick me up and lay me down backwards.
Everyone began to surround me and began to say little prayers.
I closed my eyes, trying to blink the tears away.
Please protect me, lord.
Lead me to the path of good and not evil.As minutes went by, the voices went away and I felt cleansed.
"Okay, she's okay" I heard Ana say.
Everyone stepped back a bit and father Bob Baylee helped me up.
I heard a deep and dark chuckle slip out of Matt's lips.
I closed my eyes, trying to regain myself, and I let out a deep sigh.
The crew stood by my side, and i just stared deep into those black eyes...
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Oh god, it's been ten days since I updated😦 I am so sorry. But anyways, I decided to give y'all an update on thanksgiving :)
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Insane
FanfictionIn•sane /in'sãn/ Adjective: In a state of mind that prevents normal perception, behavior, or social interaction; seriously, mentally ill. Ⓒ bocahgrande