Bruises on her pale legs and faded scars on her thighs. Depression is the unseen, unheard, silent killer. The young teenage girl, Emily was too scared to look at herself in the mirror because she didn't want to see if those words were true, She didn...
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Name: Emily Last name: Wilson Nickname: Vanilla bear Skin colour: Pale Age: 18 Hair color: Blonde Eye color: Blue Mentally disorders: Anxiety and depression, Insomnia, and overthinking everything Sexuality: Bisexual Hobbies: Writing,art,reading,poetry Ethnicity: Netherland Gender: Female Fears: To die alone Favorite color: Crimson red Height: 5"4 Born: July 22 Zodiac: Leo Blood type: O Weight: 50 Kg Favorite food: Anything sweet Personality: She is sweet and caring but she is also really quiet. Emily is not outgoing at all and she would rather stay at home to write poetry about roses and broken glass, rather than go out and party. Her bad anxiety stops her from going out and exploring the world and her insomnia keeps her awake every night, she is stuck in a never ending nightmare. Dislikes: Any type of abuse,loneliness, crowded places,being lied to. Likes: people that smiles a lot, the key to her room, her headphones, quiet places, the library, nighttime Backstory: She grew up without a father figure and her mother had a full time job. Emily's father was nothing but a pain for her, her father would go out to nightclubs and drink until he was unable to walk back to his tiny apartment and he would even go as far as disrespecting other females by shouting disgusting things. Emily used to lock herself in her room and think about different ways to stop the pain and at the age of thirteen, that's when she started to hurt herself. All she could do was to scream, "Please make it stop", until she was coughing blood and that was how she grew up.
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Name: Isaac Last name: Wood Nickname: Little bear boy Skin colour: Warm ivory Age: 19 Hair color: Dark brown Eye color: Brown Mentally disorders: Depression and OCD also addicted to nicotine Sexuality: Pansexual Hobbies: Writing,poetry, using metaphors, play guitar,write songs Ethnicity: United Kingdom Gender: Male Fears: Astraphobia (fear of storms) and trypanophobia (fear of needles) Favorite color: Brown and yellow Height: 6"1 Born: March 11th Zodiac: Pisces Blood type: A positive Weight: 155 lb (70 Kg) Favorite food: Indian food Personality: He is really sarcastic but he truly cares about his friends. Isaac is the type of boy who tends to be kinda mysterious and he would rather keep his secrets to himself because he has voices in his head telling him that everybody will betray him and that's the voices he created after his brother's death and he hates them. Dislikes: Liars,death, dirty house Likes: Bruises,hotel books (the group), Memories Backstory: "Walking up the driveway and seeing two ambulance attendants putting a stretcher in back of their vehicle. The white sheet had drying blood on the head end. I'd find out five minutes later, my younger brother committed suicide. His body was pale and so lifeless, I couldn't help but to notice how his body was changing colour but foolish little me did not want to accept it, I kept convincing myself that this was just a nightmare, I will wake up tomorrow and he will walk downstairs with a smile to his face like he always does. There's no way he's dead. A day passed and he was not walking downstairs, his brother's little bed was empty and the house was quiet for a while. That slowly turned into Isaac's routine, to sit down and wait for his younger brother to one day walk downstairs.
