i guess i got a little emotional during discussion time since i left halfway to excuse myself and let my tears fall freely in the abandoned hallway that workers never go to. i cried, hiccuped, until i saw a shadow pass by me. terrifying, it looked like a little girl but her face seemed as if it was bashed in.
curiously, i walked towards the door. the lights flickering, and the floor squeaking. i reached for the doorknob then– “hey!” i hear a male's voice say. i turn my body and face around to see joey standing there. i tilt my head, “w-what?” i say confused. he swallows a lump in his throat, “y-you okay? i mean, you cried during group and kinda left.” he said scratching his neck. i nodded then walked back to my room. what the hell was that?
i hear his, i assume’s, footsteps just behind mine and i turn around. “really, joey, im oka–” i saw it. i saw her, and she was behind me, she was gone in an instant. i began to breathe heavily as my throat began to burn. i feel my body shiver from fear and my eyes well up with tears. who is she.
i quickly make it into my room and shut the door as if there were zombies behind it. it turned a couple of heads, but i didn't care. i sat on my bed, played with my fingers, and thought. i thought for hours and hours. thinking about what that- she- thing was. i sighed then layed down, and looked at the ceiling. my screams filled the room from the sight that was on my ceiling.
“you’re not alone, quinn” was written in blood.
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im so inactive sjsjs! im so sorryy! there's a lot going on rn.
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