**MAJOR TRIGGER WARNING**
If you read the last chapter, you'll know what I mean. I apologize for everything.
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No one loves you.
Slice.
No one cares.
Slice.
I cried out at an empty bathroom, my blood droplets staining my wrists.
Why even try.
I'll just fucking end it.
I cut one deep cut into the vein of my arm..
Finally.
And then I heard my phone ring from my pocket.
I answered it without looking.
It was Hailey. "Hey, Jaimie_"
Jaimie? Is that even my name?
"-I felt like something was up and I wanted to check up on you."
I laughed drunkenly, my speech slurred. "I loved you. See ya later, Hailey. I'll catch you on the flippity-flop."
I laughed, laughed until I was crying. Util I could feel the pain seeping in and the blood spilling on the floor.
my hand went numb.
"okay, you're obviously drunk, i'm coming over... jaimie? jamie!"
my sister was calling me.
dragging me.
tugging on my strands of overgrown hair and frowning. "i liked it short," she said, and giggled.
she took me away.
she led me to the void.
she helped me let go.
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Tentacles
Ficção Geralcomplete! *TRIGGER WARNING* "To see tentacles in your dreams symbolizes unknown danger lurking from the depths of your subconscious. Your subconscious is trying to pull you in so you can address the issues you have been refusing to confront or ackn...
