In answer to all the questions I've gotten because of the last chapter: Yes, the links on my profile bio are the links leading to the full original 'UNEDITED' version of F.A.I.T.H. Yes, you only need part 2 and part 3. No, you cannot download it on a phone regardless of how much space you have on there. It must be a desktop/laptop.
Everyone's attention was halted on the broken glass. The pieces glittered under the cold sun rays, and when Fayth dropped from the sectional to her knees, covering her ears, her eyes blank and glazed with a memory, everyone's attention was passed on to her.
The air was thick. The room was blurry. Fayth began to scream. Scream so violently one would think she was being skinned alive. She was immersed into her thoughts, so gravely deep in her memories, that she no longer existed in the F.A.I.T.H. wing.
"NO! NO! NO, PLEASE DON'T! STOP! PLEASE DON'T!"
She was angry. She was terrified. She was screaming. She became an undead human woken up from her grave. Her screams filled the entire 7th floor.
Mandy approached her, slowly as she wondered what was wrong. It was as if Fayth had become an animal ready to attack. As a teacher she wanted to help. As a normal person, she didn't want to get near the psychotic student.
"Rihanna, honey–"
"I DIDN'T DO IT!" She screamed at Mandy. "I DIDN'T DO IT! PLEASE, DON'T–I DIDN'T DO IT!"
"Okay, Rihanna, honey calm down–"
"I SAID I DIDN'T DO IT!" Fayth exclaimed. Her face turned red. Her veins were visible on her forehead. Her screaming resumed as she clutched her head and shook it around, becoming completely crazed.
Everyone was terrified of her. Afraid of the person she'd suddenly become. No one wanted to touch her, be around her, know her even.
What the hell is wrong with her?
What the hell is happening?
Is she a demon?
I need to get the hell out of here.
Tears fell down as her screaming became louder, more violent, tarnished by the memory inside her head. The memory that was becoming clearer, closer to its climax.
She stood to her feet, still clutching her head. By now she was watching what's in there. Watching the memory. Her eyes glazed, staring into an undefined distance. Then in a split second, she doubled over and began screaming murder again. "NO! STOP! STOP! STOP, I TOLD YOU TO STOP YOU IDIOT!"
Everyone's hearts were racing, wondering who the person in front of them was. It definitely wasn't Rihanna, the kind, quiet person they knew. It was someone else. Someone they've never met before. Until now.
Fayth fell to her knees again, this time scrapping them against the glass on the floor. Her cries became louder. As if she was terrified of what was getting closer to happen–hopeless that she could stop it at this point. She was on the verge of being taken under by it, so close now, that it was nearly suffocating the air out of her lungs.
When what she was terrified of happened, her screams were ten times louder. Longer. Sharper.
"NO!"
"NO!"
"NO!"
No one wanted to get near her. No one wanted to help her. Everyone was just terrified as she sobbed and screamed. Sobbed and screamed. Sobbed and screamed. The humid air around became bloody with murder. The emotions in the room were all of the dead. Hearts around her could only beat with confusion and fear.
Mandy tried again, taking a few steps more towards her, but Fayth jumped to her feet, taking a fist sized piece of glass in her hand and pointing it at her. Her nose was wrinkled up, her eyes suddenly void of life. She was the Fayth she hid. The Fayth Lexis had once seen after the marathon race. The girl that looked like the devil's angel. That looked like him.
"Don't come near me." Fayth warned, her voice rasp from all the screaming. "I didn't do it."
Mandy backed away. Jessie took a few steps towards Fayth, and Fayth turned the sharp piece of glass on him. "I SAID I DIDN'T DO IT!" She exclaimed, gritting her teeth.
Mandy pulled out her phone and dialed a number. "Hello? Is this Rihanna's guardian? Yes, Hi. She's in front of me and it seems like she's very disturbed by something. She's holding a piece of glass in her hand and is threatening her classmates and I with it. I would call security but I'm hoping we won't need to if you could talk to her. Yes. We're holding a birthday par–Oh, okay." Mandy put the phone on speaker and walked closer to Fayth.
"It's me."
Fayth froze. "Vincent?"
"Yes. It's time to come home. You don't need to go through with this anymore."
"Vincent, I didn't do it. They think I did. I'm just, I'm just–"
"I know. I know that, love. I know you didn't do it. Put the glass down. You're hurting your hand."
"But they think–"
"It doesn't matter what anyone thinks, right? I'm the only one who matters to you. It's enough, remember?"
She dropped the piece of glass, and blood oozed out of her cut skin.
Lexis began moving for the first time since the disco ball fell. He had been watching the scene unfold in front of his eyes, calculating each of Fayth's movements. Step after step, he made his way towards Mandy. His eyes never leaving Fayth, he hung up the phone on Vincent.
Everyone stared at him, wondering what was happening. His face was cold, calculating. It defied the balance humanity had. Lexis wasn't the type to find all the positives and try to chase after them. It wasn't him. He was someone who could use anything to get what he wanted at the end.
He walked towards Fayth, his sharp eyes and clenched jaw her only attention now. She stared at him.
Something's wrong...
He stopped in front of her and leaned in until their faces were inches apart. He opened his lips and said the first thing he knew will destroy her.
"But you did do it."
Okay, unfreeze. You can get out of your frozen state of mind now. <3
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