Langst One-shots

Paranoia

Langst...
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I am safe,

Right?

No.

I am never safe.

Stay alert.

Be aware.

Aware.

Is someone following me?

Hunk, it's Hunk.

He's going to hurt me.

I can't trust anyone.

Not even Hunk.

I turn around to face Hunk, worried about why he is following me.

"Hey buddy, I was just going to cook"
Hunk smiled.

He's going to hurt me.

He's watching.

Crap.

"Oh, I'll be on my way then."
I quickly started to speed walk to my room.

Am I being watched?

I am aren't I?

Someone is going to hurt me...

I look around quickly while fastening my pace. I could feel myself breaking down.

I made it to my room and made sure to door shut behind me. I Immediately went to the far corner if the room and pressed my back to it.

I scanned the room over and over, staying alert, waiting for someone, something.

I couldn't be safe.

That was impossible.

I ended up staying awake all night.
Just waiting.
Just watching.

I stayed up for a week, the bags under my eyes getting heavy. I didn't eat any food either. I just couldn't find any trust inside of me to.

A month

2 months

3 months

Lance McClain died from sleep deprivation, starvation, and exhaustion.

Paranoia :)

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Sorry if any of this incorrect!
(Paranoia wise, I'm not an expert on it)