Zane's pov
I can't control it much longer. It's like a beast and it's clawing its way to the surface. I needed to leave. Everyone was chatting and laughing like normal and I didn't want to be the death of them all. They all looked so happy and I did my best to act natural even though I was slowly breaking inside. It wouldn't be much longer before I snapped. I ended up going into the bathroom amd locked the door. I walked over to the mirror and looked at myself in it. My eyes. It always starts with my eyes. Slowly, it moved on to the rest of me until it was me. There was a knock on the bathroom door and Aphmau's voice resounded from the other side. She was asking if I was okay. I wasn't but I didn't tell her that. The doorknob rattled and she asked why it was locked. I didn't answer. A feeling deep inside me began to grow. A dark, evil feeling. I had a strong urge to kill Aphmau, kill everyone. I tried to ignore it but it was no use. Slowly, I approached the bathroom door, trying to delay this as much as possible. I unlocked the door and twisted the knob, the urge to kill impossible to ignore. Slowly, I opened the door, then I woke up.
