His name is Spenser Ross and the first time I saw him was in 8th grade we've talked before, he seemed like a really nice and happy person but I found out that he was also being followed by the same thing, the same evil that I've carried around for many years. "Are you done staring at me?" He changed so much. "I'm sorry it's just he's staring at you." I was talking about depression. I wasn't sure if you knew about him,he stared at me for a while he looked confused but relieved. "How do you know about him?" He thought he was the only one with that evil constantly following him around.
"Tell him how we met, tell him what his friends did to you." He turned to him, "you could have stopped them, you are the cause of her abuse. YOU CAUSED HER SUFFERING!" He got bigger every time Spencer shriveled.
"stop." I couldn't get any louder but he heard me.
"Stop what?" He smirked
"Stop messing with him." I couldn't yell he was so terrifying, so big and mean.
"I'm just telling him the truth about you and how he destroyed you."
"STOP!" I finally got my voice
He got smaller, I've never seen that in him. But it wasn't for long, he got bigger and bigger and everything went black.
Am I gone?
Have I left finally
"No."
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Rid Of Him
Teen FictionScarlett has been tormented by depression all her life and once she sees that he has been tormenting the boy she likes, she tries everything in her power to get rid of depression for both of them.
