➝Scarlett
I felt that the stress that was building up on me finally was lifted off my shoulders.Matt's here,
He's alive,
And he has not been erased from existence.Matt and I quickly broke the hug after the lights began to flicker uncontrollably and the room got really cold.
"We have to get out of this room, now" Ana sternly spoke.
"Why? What's going on?" One of the crew members asked.
"She's in here, and she won't leave without causing damage to Scarlett or Matthew"
Shit
We all looked at each other, and we quickly scurried out of the room.
It got to the point where we began to run. Every time we ran past a light screen, it would turn off and sparks would fly out.
Darkness began to fall upon us and we were on the first floor, by the exit, ready to leave.
"You pathetic little shits, you can't outrun me, don't try to leave, because I have the will to follow you" her dark voice rang throughout the building.
I looked and saw a black mist.
I knew it was her. And she's here in the same room as us.I walked forward and made sure no one was in front of me, and I made sure Matt was behind me.
"Leave them alone, Renee. This is between you and me. You can do whatever, but don't you dare touch them" I growled.
She then manifested and I saw her.
Black shirt, black ripped jeans, black shoes, long black hair, claws painted black, black eyes.
She looked like a real person. It's almost as if I could just reach my hand out and touch her.
She let out an evil laugh, and I just stood straight up, showing no fear.
"Oh Scarlett, you think you can just leave and be safe, aww, how cute. Too bad that's not what I'm looking for as a happy ending" she laughed.
"Shut up!" I screamed.
"You guys aren't leaving until I get my hands on you or pretty boy, Matt, over there"
"Scar, what's wrong? There's nothing there" Matt quietly spoke out.
I turned around and looked at him as if he told me he was pregnant.
"What are you talking about? She's like legit right there" I pointed out.
Everyone looked at me as if I lost my mind once again; all except Ana.
"She's telling the truth. I can see her also" she spoke.
"But I can't touch her..."I looked at her with a 'what the fuck' look but then I knew what she was talking about.
I prepared myself to fight once again, and I won't stop until I claim my freedom and that Renee will lay off my back.
I brought my hands up, almost as a self-defense motion, and I looked at her, dead in her black eyes.
"Fight me, bitch"
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IM NOT DEAD! Although I feel extremely bad that I haven't updated :((
Sorry if there are any errors :P
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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