Ariana's POV
no one was around.
After my incounter with the police and the crazed fangirls it's been chaotic. but now is finally the day where I get to go home.
i sat on my bed looking at my bed. my room smells different, but like home. i looked outside my window my mum left to go get some meds, my dad was with my sister, taking care of shit. i sighed standing in the middle of my room.
my eyes began to twitch. i touched my eye. what.. my arm jerked foward. i stared down at my arms, lifting up to my face. what is happening..? i feel like strings are pulling on me. i tried to find some sort of stringy material around my arm but there was nothing.
my leg then was pulled backwards making me land on the back of my head. i rubbed my head. thats gonna leae a mark. i looked around frantically around my room searching for any explanation. what the hell is happening to me.
My head started to hurt like my brain is being yanked out of my head. then my eyes rolled so far back that i passed out.
I looked around standing up... but it wsnt me that stood up.
'HELP' i screamed
i tired to move my arms or stop my legs from walking . nothing. im awake but not in control of my own body.
i started to sob, but no sound came out of my own mouth, no tears streamed down my eyes. im only crying inside my head. i'm trapped and i don't know how to get out.
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FanficAriana has been bullied since the third grade. after her ' incident ' she decided to move some place near paris. she starts to post youtube videos of herself singing, ranting, etc. but when she starts being famous, what will happen to her bullies?
