( all of the noise, all of the noise screeching inside of her, is just getting louder. louder, louder, louder. reverberating from within, desperately trying to tell her something, but lacking the words to do so. a voiceless sound against the growing need to flee.
they need to go. she needs to take hunter—
no, she doesn't want to leave—
they need to go!
her body slumps forward, the curve of her back a little too sharp and unnatural. she lifts her hand to her face, but the hand is too large and her nails far too sharp. it's almost too hard to recognise it as her own. )
cw: light body horror
they need to go. she needs to take hunter—
no, she doesn't want to leave—
they need to go!
her body slumps forward, the curve of her back a little too sharp and unnatural. she lifts her hand to her face, but the hand is too large and her nails far too sharp. it's almost too hard to recognise it as her own. )
It's fine. I'm fine.
( a sharp exhale. )
Just go outside. Or to your room. Just-just go.