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no.

this wasn't supposed to happen.

go back to sleep.

it will all be over soon.

you're dead.

you're a freak.

you don't deserve to breathe.

you don't deserve anything.

you're a whore.

go back to sleep.

fight the drugs.

if you wake, i will make your life
a living
fucking hell.

don't do it.

a steady beeping fills my ears.

my senses return to me.

my mouth feels dry.

there's shuffling around me.

someone is holding my hand.

it smells like cleaning supplies.

why does my body ache?

why can't my eyes open?

why can't i swallow?

open your eyes, i fucking
dare you.

slowly, my eyes flutter open.

i stare at the ceiling until my eyes
adjust to the light, before i look
towards my hand.

i see another's hand in mine.

i follow the hand up the arm,
seeing the intricate tattoos
dipped on the skin.

what? tattoos?

"star." cries out into the air, causing my eyes
to drift to the noise.

there stood harry,
with tear stained cheeks,
holding my hand.