The next few days were something of a hell for Maria, her mind was more clouded than usual if that was even possible. Karen had evolved like a pokemon. Moving from a voice that whispered in the back of her mind to a shadow like being that only she could see, (imagine the squip from BMC, only it doesn't have actual control over her and it's just a black shadow in the shape of a woman) Thankfully Karen had backed off some, only showing up in times of great stress. School had ended a few days ago and she hadn't felt the need to look for a job for the summer because her parents paid for everything she needed, so she was content to spend her days in the library or hanging out with Kevin. It had all gone smooth, Karen seldom talked when Kevin was nearby, only hanging out nearby, listening to everything.
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DING DONG
The sound of an obnoxiously loud doorbell rang throughout the house. But Maria was not awake to hear it.
Her body lay limp in the linoleum floor of her bathroom, crimson blood pooled around her body.
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This story will not be continued. Like suicide, this story has ended abruptly, and shall have no chance to prosper or flourish as it might have been able to.
Please, dear readers. Suicide is serious. Your life is precious, your life is a gift. Don't give in to what your demons tell you, fight back against them. You are living, they are not. And it is that very thing that makes you infinitely stronger than them.
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In her mind ~Watty's 2018~
Short StoryWARNING: This story contains graphic descriptions of many sensitive subjects, including, self-harm, mental illness, and suicide. DO NOT read if you suffer from Depression or thoughts of suicide. If you are feeling suicidal please contact the suicid...
