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--------------Head pounding, I start to move my feet down the concrete stairs in hopes of finding the tools I needed. This room gave me a feeling that I didn't like whatsoever.
My thoughts began to race, my palms became sweaty and my heart started to race.
"No stop!"
"Please no more, I'll do what you ask!"
"You're a monster!"
"No.. no leave me alone! I didn't mean to hurt anyone!" I pound at the sides of my head.
My hand manages to reach the light switch and that's when my body becomes weak and I fall to the ground.
"Poor Eliza, so soft, so innocent, I'm sorry for what I have become. I'm sorry for everything!" I say as I'm rocking back and forth against the wall.
My breathing quickened and my body started shaking.
"You hurt hr along with everyone that you loved.""You don't deserve to love another!"
Tears began falling down my face.
"Leave me the fuck alone. I don't need you!" I start pounding vigorously at the sides of my head.
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I take a last and final look at the work that I have done.
"Masterpiece." I say silently to myself.
All of my thoughts were interrupted when a slight jiggle of the doorknob was heard.
Shit!
Before I could move the door swung open and I was faced with the beautiful face of Araceli.
She looks at me with bloodshot eyes, as if she had been crying. She wore a baggy T-shirt and knee-high socks and her hair tied up in a messy bun.
This look suits her.
We stood there for what seemed like hours I finally spoke.
"Uh.. Hi I'm your neighbor from next door." I hold my hand out to her.
She looks down at it but doesn't shake it. She just stood there not saying a word.
I pull my hand away and clear my throat.
"I just noticed that both of our houses needed a bit of renovations.. so I made it my duty to come and straiten up both of our homes."
"Free of cost of course." I smile at her.
"You didn't have to do that. I would've done it myself." She says still a little timid.
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Obsession || Brendon Urie
Fanfiction*VERY SLOW UPDATES* Brendon may have a slight obsession. It was her, the girl I see everyday standing outside alone, waiting for her lover to show up. But of course he never did so she lost hope and quit trying. Me. The man with the jagged past and...