I realized I forgot to write the wrong ends so her. Is the first wrong end!
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Chapter 1, Space 1, Hallways
Crystal felt absolutely horrible about what she had said. Horrible horrible horrible! She had to apologize to Soul for those horrible things she had said.
With the unison tidied key still in her pocket she begins searching. She questioned why she couldn't even apologize in the first place.
Maybe Soul was in the bathroom again. With that thought in mind she began to walk towards the bathroom. Just as she was about to enter she heard a sound coming from within the girls room.
"Soul?" She called. The sound continued. Crystal took a few steps inside. "Soul?" She repeated. The sound was coming from the stalls. She walked over and knocked on one of the doors. It blew open to reveal a hanging Soul with her shoes lined up neatly.
"Soul! I'll get you down from there!" She yelled recalling a filthy bucket outside the bathroom. She could use that as a stool and hold up Soul! She ran from the room and without hesitation dumped the bucket full of meat on the floor.
She rushed back inside.
"No." She whispered. "No, no, no, No, No, NO, NO, NO!" She cried. Soul was unmoving and limp hanging dead from the noose.
"Why!?" Asked Crystal falling to her knees. "Why did you do it!?" She began sobbing uncontrollably. She had only known Soul for a short time, but she was like her best friend!
She vaguely heard giggling and saw blue light through her closed and tear filled eyelids. It sounded like a few kids. Who cared if they saw her crying? Soul was dead! Dead! Something grabbed her but she payed no heed.
They suddenly started shoving something down her throat! She opened her eyes and could only watch as they shoved the rusty scissors down her throat. She suddenly couldn't breath as it pierced her esophagus and stabbed into her jugular. The pain was so intense she screamed. Her scream was interrupted by vomit, which joined the blood in seeping into her lungs. Her lungs were on fire! Her stomach acid was dissolving her lungs! She was choking on her own blood! 'Make it stop!' She begged in her mind. 'Make it stop hurting. Her vision was blurry and the only sound she could make was a gurgling of blood and vomit which burned her lungs even more. Air, she needed air! Air was life! He visioned darkened even more and she felt her strength leaving her. The burning wouldn't stop and her lungs were demanding air. She wasn't sure if it was the stomach acid or her need for air burning her lungs it just hurt.
And slowly, she slipped into darkness, where the pain only continued.
