Part 7

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Fear me, you pathetic piece of scum!

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It was getting to the point to where she felt utterly useless. She'd rather of just killed herself than gotten herself into this mess.

This was more than she could bare. Who could help her now?

No one.

"Help!" Screaming for mercy but only silence made itself known.

She could watch everything it did. It tore her life apart right infront of her eyes and it made her want to rip her skin off.

It was like ants under skin or an unbearable itch that wouldn't sieze.

It was winning, or had it already won?

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