Ch.1: Let It Begin

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3rd POV
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Its 6 am, everyone is waking up, the sun is rising and the clouds are forming on a Friday morning. A girl, Y/N L/N, is awaking and feeling the same mutual feelings she felt every morning. Empty. She just gave up on life and felt empty towards it.

An emotionless girl just making her way through her life with no care for anything. Anyways she was getting up from bed and yawned at her black walled room. Dark even if it was early morning with the sun on its way up.

She climbed off her bed and went to her bathroom in total silence. Her light steps making soft pitter patters on the cold wooded floor as she reached her bathroom door.

'Three...two...one...' She thought

And on cue, her mother came in and smiled brightly at her.

"Mornin luv! Breakfast is ready down stairs when you're ready and I already packed you some lunch for the day!" Her mother greeted, her British accent making her sound sweeter and kinder

"Mmhm..." Y/N hummed in response with tired eyes and no interest

Her mother smiled more at her and left, closing her door. Y/N opened the door to the bathroom and went in to get ready for her uninterested day ahead of her. She took a quick hot shower and then stood in front of her steamed mirror.

Seeing nothing but a blur of a figure in a towel.

'Nothing...' She thought, telling herself she was nothing of any importance.

She got out of her bathroom and started changing but stared at her closet for half an hour. Her eyes just scanned the many cotton an cloth pieces that hung in her closet with plastic. She finally chose something to change in and got dressed at her own pace.

 She finally chose something to change in and got dressed at her own pace

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After finishing, she went to her bathroom and brushed her teeth. Contemplating life decisions and theories in the time it took to brush her teeth. All these thoughts in her head rumbled the core of her mind and the inner peace she had left.

It rumbled to the point where the walls had even spoke to her...

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Y/N POV
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"You're being depressing!" The walls around me spoke, echoing in my mind really

'Not my fault...'

"It is your fault! You should care more!" It scolded

'Won't care, bother to care, an never will care...'

I finished brushing my teeth and left to my room. I grabbed my backpack and put on some socks afterwards. I passed by my full body mirror and then backed up to see nothing but a sick black 'x' over my face.

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