Veronica C.
The brunette coughed up blood violently, as she collapsed.
Rosalia.
Images flashed through her head, as she screamed, shaking her head.
"Leave me alone!" she shouted, quickly crawling to the door, grimacing at the pain of every movement.
Veronica reached for the doorknob, fumbling to open the locked door. She let out a groan as her head throbbed.
Rosalia.
The voices echoed in her mind, each voice pushing her closer to losing her sanity.
"S-stop!" the brunette yelled, covering her ears.
Ignoring her desperate requests, the voices increased. Unable to handle it, she began clawing at the door frantically. Veronica screamed for help, but only met silence. Tears began to fall down her face as she vomited blood all over the floor. With every breath she took, there was a sharp pain in her body. Anything she did caused her pain. There were deep scratches in the door, each stained with the girl's blood. Exhausted, she gave up, sprawled out on the floor.
Rosalia.
Veronica cringed at the voice. She carefully eyed the doormat, as she lifted it up, ignoring the sharp pain in her arm. With all her strength, she used the blood on the floor, writing on the doormat.
Rosal-