TRIGGER WARNING: SELF-HARM
EMMA
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"Emma!"
"Emma!"
"Emma!"
"Please talk to me please"
The voice booming along with the banging against the door.
"I-I c-can't" It was a mere shaky whisper, my body trembling from an unseen cold, my body was icy cold, and it gave a nostalgic feeling to the sea. The cold dark water... a haunting nightmare. Every passing minute it felt like I was still there, that dark cold place and my life slipping away from me.
I pulled my knees to my chest, as I shook further. When I woke up at first I didn't understand what was going on and my mind was a completely blank memory, not until Grayson embraced me and cried in my arms, telling me how sorry he was and how he couldn't protect me. Everything else came back and it was haunting. I haven't moved from this spot in my bed, shaking and cold, with an itching throat that hungers for something.
