If I keep it. He'll be mad.
So I'll give it away.
But if I give it away, that person might use it.
So I'll trash it.
But if I trash it, They will find it.
So I'll hide it.
But if I hide it THEY will come get it.
So I will use it.
But HE'LL BE MAD.
I will use it.
He will find me.
But I will be strong.
So he'll knock on the door.
I already hear him.
Then he will climb the stairs.
I bite down.
He will find me.
I bite HARDER.
He's coming.
I taste blood.
Almost there
I close my eyes.
Scratching at my door.
My back's hurting.
I hear screams.
My bones changing.
Door opens.
Skin ripping.
He looks at me I can't see but I know he's looking at me I can't see but I feel it.
I open my eyes I see black I see oil I see blood I see you I see nothing but I see everything.
I am Safe.
Come find me.