She loves fun, she always wanted to have a good laugh she tried to keep others happy with her spunky attitude keeping them laughing. She had a flaw. She cares to much about others but not herself. Personal stress stored in her, she was secretly depressed, she didn't want to tell people her troubles because she wanted to keep them happy. For she didn't know how to help someone when they are upset. She was afraid of failure. So keeping happiness to her friends was all she could do....
This time,
Her most trusted and best of friends was in the hospital due to her not helping her when she needed her the most. She felt so bad.. So bad.. "If I can't even help the person that always help me and make me happy. How can I live with myself..?" She'd say over and over again until she realized she was in class. She started her work it was easy which was a very rare occurrence in this class as she worked the thoughts in her mind flowed heavily through her brain her vision faded slightly, the words on her paper started to move in different locations. When she tried to focus her eye sight she saw every letter on her paper group together to form a word "Sleep" until she fainted. Before she knew anything she woke up in her desk. The students that used to pass notes and work, vanished. She looked at the door to leave the classroom as she did the door creaked open Eerily.
She got out of her seat and went out the door and walked out into the hallway. It was empty. No sign of life anywhere. The air seemed foul. With every step she took she felt as if she went deeper and deeper into hell. There was a dread feeling within the walls and the floor shined to clean. It frightened her. Making reason she figured that everyone must had been in the auditorium and they must had left without her. She started walking to the auditorium as she walked she felt heavier than usual and the atmosphere seemed to have been getting darker by the minute. When she opened the door to the auditorium it was pitched black. It made her uncomfortable. Seconds later candles were unexplainably lit. Not like a regular candle... These candles didn't light much up. It was more of a light that was only in one spot, darkness was overwhelming the lights. She saw circle figures and they turned looking at her their eyes were to be described as sideways rectangles with a light purple yet a evil purple. But just as the two eyes there was a rectangle on the mouth area glowing purple. She was shocked and didn't have the courage to move. They were staring at her from every direction. It seemed like millions were just standing looking into her soul. She walked down the isle they didn't let her out their sight. As she walked she became calmer and calmer. The cold silence mixed with her breathing and she slowly lost all her emotions. She stopped and looked in front of her where the stage of the auditorium stood one face was seen looking down on her she looked into its eyes and started to cry to her self.. She walked onto the stage and the faces in the chairs of the auditorium seemed to have sat down and the candles appeared to have vanished. She gasped when a spotlight shined on brightly onto a table with a knife, rope, gun, and pills. Nonetheless, she smiled at the table. She picked up each thing and thought of many possible ways a kill a person. She settled with the most commonly used, the gun. She stood in the light and looked at a face. The face mouth closed and walked up to the light barely touching it and put a mirror up to her. She described what she saw was a hideous monster with no heart smiling. Then she knew. "I must kill that monster. Then I'll save my friends and they wouldn't cry anymore!" She yelled laughing and crying. She pulled the gun up to her head said goodbye and- •Ring• "Class is over" her teacher said as she awoke. She realized where she was and looked at her paper and as expected it was a regular text. She smiled unnaturally and put her things away. She didn't bother to listen to the teacher say homework, she walked straight out. Throughout all of the day she stayed to herself she didn't do work, got scolded by teachers and neglected her friends. During her last hour/period/class her boyfriend tried to talk to her and hug her and give her affection. But the only loving thing she gave him was a smile. But he didn't feel comfortable in anyway. He was extremely worried at this point and asked all her friends. All of them worried for her, no one knew what was wrong. They went to her boyfriend's house and started to plan something to make her smile. A letter of her best friend removal safety from the hospital the next day. Though on her way home she went to a store to get rope. She had little money that she wanted to use for the gun. She walked into the store and picked the rope she wanted. She went to the counter and put the rope up there. She sold her body to the cashier to get the rope. She didn't care, she was glad she got to experience. She went to the gun store.... And asked to their pistol. The cashier was a big fellow with glasses. He was very nervous about her. He asked what her plans were as he gazed into her eyes and felt uneasy. She only promised that she wouldn't kill anyone. Being the person he was he trusted her. With that he gave her the gun. As she began to leave she gave him a envelope and told him to open it tomorrow at 5. She traveled home, perfectly her family were working overtime. Just like her dream she turned the lights off and shined her lap on all of the possible ways to kill the monster in the mirror. She grabbed the gun, it was heavier than in her dream she turned safety off the gun and put a mirror from the bathroom and put it in front of her. She wrote a note saying all her troubles and she cried to all her stressed and ugly appearance, so she described. She put it on the table with the weapons and looked into the mirror she saw the monster. The room felt hot and misty. The darkness of the room comfort her. She hallucinated from the heat, pressure, and hate. She saw faces all around her. This time their sideways mouth rectangles were curved and looked as a smile. She cried, she hated everything... She grabbed her gun. She said a prayer...•Bang•...
Her boyfriend had constantly called her phone so he went himself due to no answers. He stepped in her house that was dark and had a foul smell he barely fell up the steps due to lack of vision when he stepped in something. Felt like water. He turned the light on and saw a red liquid flow from under the door of her. He opened the door and gasped....
(Thanks for reading :3 tell me if you'd like to read the aftermath, peace!!)
