・- . "𝑊𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑒𝑠𝑐𝑎𝑝𝑒, 𝑆𝑜 𝑤𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑛𝑡 𝑒𝑠𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑒. ⁺ ✦
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This story is NOT for the faint of heart.
I wrote this story to express my emotions so if it ends up shitty oh well.
CW: Manipulation, Suicide, Abuse, Suggestive Themes...
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I lift my umbrella that seems to deflect all the raindrops that could possibly get on me yet i'm somehow still wet.. That doesn't matter though i need to focus on getting to class, as i walk down the rough, concrete path you can hear my footsteps splashing along with the puddles of rain.
Walking to the college was nice, people would give you stares but you always have to pay no mind because the wrong look could kill you. I walked up to the college with sweet smiles and laughs, associating with everyone's facade gave you points in this fucked up popularity system. The bullied get bullied the popular are happy the people at the bottom get killed that's simply just how it works around here.
As i'm walking down the hallways a voice comes and wraps one arm around my shoulder "Hey Arsyn! how are you today hmm?" "Oh, Silas! Hi i've been doing great thanks for asking" i smile "That's nice! How do you always manage to get the best scores on your tests by the way? It's amazing! Do you think you could teach me sometime" "Aww, thanks Silas but i don't know if i can." I said with a sickeningly sweet smile i don't need anyone passing me anytime soon sorry Silas. "Aww that's a bummer :( hmm well maybe next time! We've go to get to class see you later"
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You can hear Silas's footsteps echoing in the hallways then it returns to silence. As i walk to my class someone bumps into me colliding into the ground.
"hmmhh... oww" The unknown person said
Honestly, they looked disgusting. Glasses crooked, Unkept and messy hair, clothes dirty. They look half dead. They looked up at me and i had to restrain my face from warping into one of disgust. Words were slipping out of them like a overflowing bathtub.
"I-IM SO SORRY I DIDNT MEAN TO BUMP INTO YOU PLEASE DONT HURT ME"
This persons screaming caused people to flock to us and is causing a scene. This is troublesome.
I bent down and reached for their hand, he seemed to flinch at my touch "it's okay i won't hurt you don't worry about it sweetheart " and offered them a loving smile. "What's your name? "
The person began to speak Velvet.. sorry for probably freaking you out earlier "Velvets a beautiful name, and it's alright don't worry about it "
"............"
"i've got to get to class now farewell"
....that was an odd and unnecessary experience but fine i suppose but i do need to get going to class before time runs out.
