Still Here

"Everyone is still waiting for Yuki to be different. And by different they mean the same. The same as everyone else,"
Yuki sees thing that others don't, more specifically sees someone that others can't.
She's been there ever since Yuki was little, her childhood imaginary friend, though the only thing was that she wasn't imaginary.

12 years have passed and she's still here.

Though now she's trying to go somewhere, where to no one knows, using Yuki's body.
It's getting harder and harder to ignore her, as well as the stares and the whispers from those who think she's crazy including her own parents.

It's no longer an option to run when everything is demanding an answer including "she".

Dry rasping noises escaped my throat as my vision blurs.
I hugged my knees, burying my head between them, rocking back and fourth.
"Not again, please not again," I pleaded but to no avail, the world became distorted, my head colliding with the floor as my consciousness was swallowed by darkness.