Seto's P.O.V
I watched. That's all I do.
I can't control what I say, do, or even feel. I'm stuck in the depths of my mind...
And I'm scared.
Too many memories are swirling around me. Words in big fonts are getting louder by the second.
I miss Brice. I only got to talked to him for a split second before this...demon made me run away. I'm so...so scared. These thoughts won't shut up. No matter how hard I try, it won't stop!
Worthless, ugly, fat, stupid.
They're getting louder.
WORTHLESS, UGLY, FAT, STUPID.
Please help me! Anyone! Please!
I tried everything to get out! Potions, spell, even a sword and I STILL CANT GET OUT!
I'm seriously in hell right now.
Suddenly, there was a countdown.
5, 4, 3, 2, 1...
I prepared myself for the worst, gripping onto my knees which where held closely to my chest.
Zero.
I braced myself, afraid of what it to come.
I fell on the floor. Wait....floor?! I opened my eyes and gasped.
I was alive! The potion wore off!
HERRO! I'm soooo sorry I haven't updated this yet! Life is being cruel to me lately. So, yeah. This is just a little something something for you guys. Next chapter will be longer and better, I promise!
Stay fluffy!
Baii
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