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Stop stop stop! I don't care. I don't care! I don't care.

Oh really now? You. Don't. Care?  Hee hee hee. Well then I guess this doesn't matter.

I looked at the others. How could they not hear this. Evelyn turned to me.
"Dark. You look sick. Are you okay?" She asked me.
"Yeah. I'm fine." I said. I looked at Mark and Angela. Angela suddenly got quiet. She stared into a corner of the room. Her expression blank. Then she went to the drawers above the bottom counters of the kitchen. She began digging through one. I watched her carefully. She pulled out a knife from the drawer. I spit out my food onto the plate.
"Mark!" I yelled and Mark looked at me. I pointed to Angela and got up to stop her. She held it over her chest. Mark quickly got out of his seat.
"Angela! What are you doing?" Mark yelled. Mark managed to get right in front of her, but it was too late. She pierced her own chest. Her blood spilled all over the ground. Her eyes dilated. Her hand let go of the handle. And her body fell onto the ground.
"Oh god. Oh god why?" Mark asked. His voice shaky and he sobbed. I stopped where I was. I saw Evelyn stare in disbelief. "Why is this happening?" Mark screamed.
Mark put his hands to his head and clenched his hair. I didn't know what to do. She just killed herself.

Ha ha. Weak. Pathetic. Nothing. Does it matter now? Do you see how strong I am? Oh but there's so much more. Much much more. So many more possibilities. Are you enjoying it?

SHUT UP! You sick basturd. Leave us alone. Leave them out of it. Torture me. Banish me for all I care! Just leave them out of this. This deals with me and you only

HAHAHAHA!!! Is that what you think? That it's only you who's heard me? Who's called my name? I'm sure Midnight will understand you, but I was much more helpful. Your an idoit! Thinking this is where I've only gone. So much more! MORE than YOU could ever imagine. Even outside this world. I've read her conversations with them. The stronger beings. The one they call writers. Fans. Friends. Readers. HER conversations. She loves you all so much, but I, AUTH, will take that all away. Just ealier she was talking to her pathetic friend. 

I can tell she loves and cares for them very much. Just like YoU guys. She created you. She decided everything. Your reactions. Your looks. Your personalities. All up to her. I want it all myself though. So i put myself in here. I may not be able to shush her long, or control how any of you look or your personalities, but this is fine with me. Soon I'll take over her own online life. Then her real one. She'll be my little puppet. This is only the beginning. AND YOU READER. Her "friends" You'll watch it all happen. UGH! Stop it! Stop fighting!

Everyone. I'm sorry. I let her in. Auth. I let her in this, but now I can't get her out. She took over my profile. Please forgive me for whatever I do or say. Even at my strongest I failed you. I'm sorry. Ealier I was able to fight it and talk with someone, but soon. Too soon. She took over. This isn't her typing at this keyboard, but me. She has taken me. I'm sorry. I'm so so sorry. I can't control her any longer. I'll see if fjoireremkpgpj

Idiot! Idiot! IDIOT! You think you can win, because you believe in yourself? This is all mine now. Heh heh heh! So where were we? Aw yes reader. You want to see her again? I'm afraid she has quieted down. Like the good girl she is. Don't exspect to see your precious ASHE again. She'll give up. Eventually. Now let's see who are next victim will be. And AS ALWAYS P E A C E O U T...

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