Lucy had enough of this crap. All this shit with Emmet and everyone falling apart at the seams was too much for her.
She was sick and tired dealing with everyone's shit, the pain felt like blades scratching her body day by day nonstop. What was the point of living if her life was a living hell all this time?
She tried avoiding it time and time again knowing it was always going to find her no matter what corner she was hiding in, no matter what color she tried to paint over her pain. She was completely helpless at this point, it consumed her body,mind,and soul, there was no escape, she was going to end her life today, it all stops now.
As Lucy found some sleeping pills in her bathroom cabinet, she thought to herself,
"if I finish this whole bottle of pills, will I ever wake up again?"
As her vision faded to pitch black, the color of death, the abyss of death comes to swallowed whole, her body is cold against the marble floor, as she waited to stop breathing.
Until she finds herself in a corridor of lockers and kids that looked almost the age of 12,13,14?
A blonde girl that looked like she ran things around her with two girls backing her up.
"You will never be a master builder, get that through your head you pathetic fat bitch."
The young dark haired girl looked emotionless against the cruel girl as she chortled walking away with her crew.
"Ignore her, Amelia is such a slut." Some girl said behind her. She looked almost like Amelia but with shorter hair.
"I'm Tiffany, Amelia's sister."
"Don't worry I'm nothing like her."
"H-hi I'm L-lucy."
"I-gotta go."