The girl next to me sat in a dull brown plastic chair with cold metal legs. She sat straight and proud but her position gave away something away from her, a secret, hiden in the mysteries under her skin like she wrapped it away under a blanket, or dug a hole in the ground and tossed it in and buried it under the cursed soil. She hide this secret deep inside her mind and heart, it killed and rotted her from the inside, it poisoned her blood and her subconsiuns. This secret is dark and evil it slowly devouers whatever host happens to find out, it is a bloody lie and a batrayl, it can turn the best people into monsters with the crave to kill.
The girl was wearing a thin, blue and white sweater, soon a bit of blood dripped onto her clothing, it stained it red, a dark red. She had her hand in her mouth and was ripping out her own teeth one by one, blood oozed out of her mouth and her lips turned wet and red. The secret inside her was controling her very limbs, twisting her to it's will. She ripped out her bloody tongue and screamed, then threw it on the floor, it twitched a bit and lay dead. The secret took control of her nerves, her voice, even her deepes thoughts were controled and unvailed. She scratched her arms and legs, and ripped her flesh away. she tore herself apart, limb by limb. She shreaded her skin and her muscles, and soon she was just a skelaton. But the secret wasnt finished, it forced her to crack her bones, ripe her body apart.
Now she fell to the floor and all she was only a pill of blood skin, fractored bones and ripped muscles and a hint of scattered teeth. Then the secret escaped and you could faintly see a black screaming spirit floating out of the remains , them teh bones and flesh disapeared. The girl's spirit was released and flew up to the sky happily, chanting a song " I am released! The secret is gone! I am FREEEEEE!!!" All that was left was a blue and white sweater.
