Dahlia Belinda Black, that's all she was. A nobody with no family, no real date of birth, no fixed employment, no phone or computers, who moves around a lot and has "fits." The police in the last city were suspicious, and most would call her crazy.
They put her in a facility once after she had a public breakdown at the market. The shadows didn't follow her there, as if they knew as if they wanted her to be out where she could do the most damage.
She was happy for a short time but had to release her on account of her being cured and the fact that she wanted to stay there.
But the real reason was that the staff was quite the sadistic pricks and torture was their favorite. As such, seeing how well she was doing considering, made them feel like crap, so they found another way.
She was scared of leaving? Being in the world was her worst nightmare? So they made her go. She was out of their reach but they had the satisfaction of knowing she was suffering even more than they were.
Lying down in her bed looking at the ceiling she was fighting her drowsiness in vain. And as the light from the nightstand faded she knew the worst was still to come.
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lil note:
Sooooo I need to warn you. As you might guess next chapter is not going to be sunshine and rainbows. Sorry I think my mind is a little twsited. Hope you get the chills.
On a lighter note #2
Gummy bears are delicious.
Sooooo I need to warn you. As you might guess next chapter is not going to be sunshine and rainbows. Sorry I think my mind is a little twsited. Hope you get the chills.
On a lighter note #2
Gummy bears are delicious.