"Look what you've turned me into."
Warning: Suicidal Brutal Lunacy Murder Sexual including rape
This book cover is not mine credits to owner @jnekvrz on ig
Sometimes the worst place you can be is in your head~
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Flashback
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From a distant, the glass doors to the bar apart with aggression, a feline eyed stomped across the parking lot, the wind whirling in her hair. Her eyes return serene landing on the blonde shedding tears.
"Why did you do that!" "She hurt you." "That doesn't mean you should do it back!" Heavy sobs moisten into Jennie's shoulder who traced gentle, lines on Lisa's clothing. "She always hurts you, Lili. Always."
Her tears produce a wet spot absorbing into the material of Jennie's shirt trying to hold back cries from the incident. She draws her head away, her shoulders bounce, doing quiet hicks. "Let's go," Lisa demanded, gritting her teeth.
"Alright." She placed a kiss on her cheek, seeing the girl pulling herself opposite the parking lot. "Leave her. Get in, Jennie!" The blonde's eyes swell watching the scene escalate. Jennie began to sprint after the girl running across the road. "Jennie stop!"
Her orders changed to whimpers at the shortage of oxygen circulating through her nose. She understood how frighting Jennie behaved when she was mad, but surely hadn't seen her chase after another.
The feline jogged up a path leading into the darkness where she was no longer evident. Lisa's worries only rose since she proceeded to be ignored. Gravel rubs beneath Jennie's shoes, her breathing shortens, and her eyes flashed in honour what pathway the girl had taken.
The Warm lights from below twist the woman's insides. Her heartbeat loops in her ears loudly, her breathing heavy and shallow. "Jennie please." Her head lashes about wishing to see an exit nearby. "You hurt her again." Jennie pushed a smile, fisting her hands.
"I won't do it again I'll leave her alone!" She shuffles back as the feline takes slow steps towards her. "Oh, I know you won't not at all." The feline calmly sighed.
"Lisa, get her away from me!" "Jennie! Jennie don't!" The Distant cries chasing from behind forced her to hurry things she didn't want Lisa to witness death before her eyes. Jennie's hand stretches for her shoulder, lightly rubbing in happiness. "You won't feel a thing."
"Jennie stop it!" The blonde stood abashed fighting to suck in deep breaths, blood dying from her paled face. The oldest was gone, a hand swam in the breeze after the fall.
