gwennie: (55)
ɢᴡᴇɴ ❝ ᴍʏ ʟɪғᴇ ɪs sᴏ sᴛᴜᴘɪᴅ ❞ sᴛᴀᴄʏ ([personal profile] gwennie) wrote 2018-12-31 04:47 am (UTC)

Please, stop. Stop.

[ her eyes squeeze shut as she uses one hand to pat down her pockets, trying to remember where she put her phone. her headphones. she knows she has them, she always carries them, just in case. but her hands are shaking and she can't catch her breath and she can't really figure out how to calm down enough to just get her damn headphones on so she can play her music and shut gwenom out. it's the only way she knows how to control it.

but it's been so long since this has happened to her, over a year, and she's panicking, for sure. she can't even remember what happened, what she just did. all she knows is that there's still a cloud over her vision, making the world seem dark, and scary, and this isn't- her.

what happened? what did she do?

she hears footsteps, distant, but she knows her senses are all haywire if the symbiote is translating it all for her. she waves a hand out, voice trembling
]

--Get away, I'm fine, please don't-

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