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❝ who the fuck are you ? ❞
❝ dont worry, you're safe ❞
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❝ how can i be safewhen the thing i need to be safe from is myself ? ❞
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☆ THE PINK & PURPLE hues of the lights cause the compact room lined with perspiration to feel even smaller. Mara doesn't care though. Today is the day she gives it up. The worrying, the panic, the sorrow, the fear. Coming to this crank party is just what she needed to finally let loose. She's going to rot and go crazy anyway, so what's the point in caring how you act.
☆MARA ACCEPTS THE DRINK, not caring if the neon yellow of it looks dubious. With one chug, and a badly irritated throat, her life turns upside down. Quite literally.
☆HER VISION gets blurry, and her mind gets fuzzy. She feels hands grip her thighs as she gets lifted up, her eyes drooping with every step. At this point, she just doesn't care anymore. But a boy does, watching as a crank lifts her up, taking her up the stairs and into the unknown. He has to help her, the crank is going to shucking murder her! So he does.