Wrong

-Quinn-

What’s happening to me? My body’s moving on its own. I just got up and walked out the door. I didn’t know where I was going. The voices came back. They keep saying one thing.

Her.

I don’t know who that is. But I keep going. So heavy. My body felt so heavy. My limbs felt like lead. I was dragging my feet. My vision looked so dull.

Her. Her. Her.

I’m so hungry. My insides were in pain. Someone wouldn’t let me go.

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Melissa appeared in a deep space of purple. She didn’t mind floating around. Right now, she needed her gear. The thief floated over to a wall-sized safe. She traced her finger on the surface. 82820575971. The door slid open. Melissa floated inside. Weapons decorated all of the walls. The thief took a look around. She would be having guests over soon. She smiled to herself. Only the best for them. What should she go with first? When in doubt, go with the classics.

Melissa picked up a sword. Nothing too big, but just as sharp. The thief took a long look. A smile came across her face.

“Perfect,” she said. Just a couple more items and she was all set. Spells, charms, and an air gun to go. She was all set to go. Melissa smirked to herself.

“Now where was I?” she asked herself. “Ah, yes.” The thief disappeared out of her space.

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-Quinn-

I made it to my school. I didn’t know why I was here. The voices were the ones in control.

Her. Her. Her. Her!

However, the hunger pains overpowered me. I collapsed in the parking lot.

When I woke up, a girl with long dirty blonde hair was standing over me. Is that… Reily?