“I got you.” A familiar voice murmured, lifting me from the ground.

I felt weightless in Carson’s arms. My mind was swimming numbly, struggling to form any kind of coherent thoughts. All I knew was something was desperately wrong with me. My limbs refused to respond, and if they did it was incredibly delayed.

Carson carried me somewhere. Sights and sounds I had experienced multiple times were now completely foreign.

I was thrown on something soft. My mind couldn’t comprehend what it was. My fingers twisted in the soft material slowly, winding and unwinding.

“She didn’t even notice.” Carson’s voice rang out, but I couldn’t understand what he was saying. I could hear the words clearly, but I couldn’t understand the meanings.

In the midst of the absolute cloudiness of my brain, something else was happening inside of me. At first it felt like little pinpricks. Like something hitting against a brick wall. The feeling was like an itch inside my head. It was the only thing I could focus on at the moment.

‘Quit ignoring me, stupid.’

‘Ugh what the h**l have you gotten yourself into.’

Some part of my brain was having it’s own running dialogue.

‘Should’ve listened sooner, d**n it.’

‘Gotta do everything around here.’

A giggle left my lips. I was having an argument with myself.

The itching feeling grew stronger while the brick wall grew weaker.

Something began rushing through me. Something warm and potent was coursing through my veins. Like a gulp of hot chocolate after playing out in the snow all day.

My mind became clearer, and the details around me became much sharper.

I was laying on a bed, and Carson stood only a few feet away. He was talking very animatedly on the phone.

“Carson?” I mumbled, “What happened?”

“S**t.” Carson hissed under his breath, and I wasn’t sure how I was able to hear it.

I could hear someone coming up the stairs, walking down the hall. My mind was beginning to clear, but it was taking longer for my body to get the message.

The bedroom door opened and two people stepped inside.

My stomach clenched and anger swam through me. The anger felt misplaced, like it wasn’t coming from me.

Grace and a dark haired girl came into the room. A malicious look on both of their faces.

“Grace?” My voice was clear, confusion swirling in my words.

The smug look on Grace’s face slipped just an inch as she turned to Carson.

“I told you to give her enough.” Grace spat angrily, “Can’t do a simple f*****g job?”

“I gave her exactly what you told me to.” Carson snapped, “I don’t know why it’s f*****g wearing off already.”

sit up from the bed. My movements were slow and groggy. It felt like my mind was wide

cold fear rushing through

Her name left my lips, feeling like

She could easily be on her

Grace spat, “Don’t tell me that b***h is

haired friend,

without a word, and finally Grace turned her

looked into the eyes of a psychopath before, but I assumed this is what they’d look like. There was no light behind her ocean blue eyes, just an emptiness that had me shaking

moved to the wrong town and fucked with the wrong

anything to you.” I pointed out,

you have.” Grace’s smile was serpent-like, “You think they see something in you?

paused,

sense, that didn’t stop the fear from continuing to wash over me. Grace had that

“I’m going to make sure that no one wants you after this. No one at

friend came back in the room, a

“Autumn?” My mouth dropped.

me. half of which felt like they

a straight face.

up.” Grace hissed, “Did

as you said. Tori never

her reptilian smile back on me.

the dresser,a silent

Aurora.” Grace spoke, her voice crystal clear, “H**l,

face. I was knocked

Her fist was cocked back, aiming for another hit. I couldn’t

pulsed along my lip, following a spurt of something warm

garbled whimper as it left

the skin around it swelling. Autumn stood

other hand

to my busted face. “Trust me, I have

away.” I whimpered, nodded my

Nothing was worth the pain, the torment, or the fear. If she wanted me out of their life, I’d do just that. The look in

frantic brain was trying to come up with options, anything

murmured, “I’m glad

turned to leave the room, her dark haired

swelling, my lip was definitely busted. I’d need a mirror to

become more afraid, but I was wrong. Grace was telling the truth when she said she’d ruin me. She

with her, Carson.” Grace murmured, a

but my movements were still staggered. Whatever d**g Carson slipped me was wearing off, but

went to these lengths. What made her think she could get away with doing something like this? This wasn’t the kind of stuff

in his gaze. His eyes racked down my body

murmured, a smirk forming on his face. “But I can

I opened my mouth

cooed, the same cruel look Grace had was gleaming in his eyes. “It’ll

the bed and grabbed onto

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