A door opens,revealing the dark house the girl lives in.
Her book bag gets thrown onto the ground,and she slips off her uncomfortable shoes and she walks up the dull stairs that lead to her uncomfortable living room.
Her dark eyes shine with a mixture of hate and sadness,and sink in from sleep deprivation.
And they welcome her home.
Jonathan sits next to her on the couch,and looks at the side of her face.
'You looked so ugly today'
He whispers,caressing her cheek gently.
She stares down at her feet,and bats an eye.
Luke sits to the right of her,
And he tugs at her shirt.
'You look fat in this. Maybe you should go on a diet. It will help.'
He mumbles.
She takes a glance at her slightly pudgy stomach and sighs.
Ryan stands in front of her
'Your friends don't actually like you. They're using you,baby...'
He speaks softly...
Genuinely.
Her thoughts travel to her friends....
They really don't care about her....do they..
Bryce walks behind the couch,and leans forward,next to her ear.
'You shouldn't go out tonight...no one wants to see you..'
His voice causes a shiver to run up her spine.
She stands up,and begins to walk to her room knowing,
That once she entered,
She would not leave.
They follow behind her at a slow pace.
She pushes her door open,and the lightless room engulfs her.
Her face is as blank as can be, and bad,bad thoughts enter her mind.
Yet...
She doesn't try to stop them.
Jonathan,
Leads her to her bed.
He motions for her to lay down,and with no hesitation,she does.
She could use some sleep...it's been a long day.
And who knows how long it's been since she's slept for more than five hours.
Her eyes flutter shut,and she feels her bed dip down as they lay with her.
And they begin to whisper
Bad
Bad
Things to her.
And they feed her
A spoon full of hate
And they make her swallow it down along with her words of protest.
"I just want to be happy..." Her eyes form tears,yet they do not fall.
'But you never will be..." Luke whispers...
'You deserve this...' Ryans voice sounds sickening sweet,and it gives her false hope.
'I know...I deserve this.' She reassures herself.
They force sad,
Sad,
Thoughts into her head.
And she listens to every single one of them,
Not just with her ears,
But with her heart.
Each word causes another crack to appear.
And soon enough....
Her heart
Is
Shattered.
Jonathan.
Luke.
Ryan.
Bryce.
They did it...
The demons in her head came to life..
And they destroyed her.
And the depression,
It
Will
Consume
Her.
