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this isn't the saving i had in my mind

*Paige's POV*

I don't know what I was doing. I was just wondering. I looked like a lost puppy. Trying to find it's owner. But I couldn't. I needed to find Dan and Phil. They are my last hope of happy. With Jack in jail. Mark dead. Everyone else thinks I'm insane. What do I do? I need to search

*Days later*

It's been a while since I've had food. I've passed out many times. I haven't had water. I am seeing things. I've been so. Dizzy. Like. I'm walking in a bubble. I don't know what's happening. What do I do. What do I do. The voices. Oh the voices. The whispering. The yelling. The talking. The crying. The screaming. The laughing. The cutting. The wounds. The vomit. The weakness. The weights. The sky. It's so pretty. It's so. Dark. I was on the ground in a hospital gown. Vomit, tears and blood staining it. Wounds all around me. I couldn't walk. What have I done? I can't even remember. I don't even remember my name. But I know I'm lost. "Paige?" A deep voice said. So recognizable. I didn't know who it was. I didn't have the strength to look. The voice came into my view. He had black hair and brown eyes. He had a slight beard and he spoke softly and frantically. "Paige? Paige oh my God! Are you okay?" He said. His voice echoed in my head and my vision was blurry and dizzy. I felt him pick me up. "Paige do you remember me?" Mark. "You're Mark." I managed to get out. He smiled "yes." "You're dead." He didn't look at me. He kept running. To who knows where. I felt a pinge in my back. Blood gushed out my back and in my mouth "Mark" I chocked out. He didn't look at me. He kept running. I looked behind me with us much strength I had and saw who it was or what it was. It was Dan.