I stood up from the closed toilet seat and walked over to the mirror. I was a mess. I looked at the medicine cabinet and flinched. I slowly opened it and reached a small plastic container that was cold to the touch. "Why did you take her?" I screamed. "Why her? Why not me? She had a life ahead of her, why did she have to go?" I threw the object on the bathroom floor right before I collapsed on it.
I broke down into sobs.
Why her?
I slowly got up as I heard the front door open. I walked over to my bed and just fell on it as I looked up to the ceiling.
Why her?
I kept on wondering the same question as I drifted off to sleep.
Why her?
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Two- A Josh Dun fic
Hayran KurguTori Hunter is your typical introverted 22 year old. Except for one thing: her past. Her life is a mess and she can't expect things to get better. Then she meets a drummer. One who will change her life forever ⚠️TRIGGER WARNING⚠️ may contain suicid...
