"Memory Bound." (Complete.)

"Fall.."

But it was the opposite. They ruled over her, they forced her to remember everyday what happened.

That was why the pills were handy, they made her numb and forgetful to the world around her. She could just go one with her life while enjoying others' suffering.

But she guess karma was finally getting her back. Though, she was surprised Ivy didn't go first. She was the worst out of all of them.

Phoenix considered herself so forgettable that she thought the universe would've saved her until last.

What fucking irony, the most innocent of their little group got the karma bash first.

Her mouth threatened to curl into a sneer, and she let it.

No one knew what went into her head daily. While Phoenix didn't like killing much physically, she had fantasies about it. She could play in her head without anyone judging her.

"Phoenix, baby girl~" A voice purred, Wade. "What're you doing here?"

She remained. "You know what I'm here for.."

"But what are you here for specifically, babygirl?" He sneered cruelly. "Why don't you just say it?"

Phoenix couldn't believe thst she had once been great friends with this prick, nkw he was nothing more than a nuisance. And he was friends with Hayden, which sucked for her.

"I'm here.." she replied tiredly. "For the pills. They help me become numb..."

He smiled tauntingly. "Well here you go, lassie! Free of charge as always since you threatened to out my best friend in the hospital.."

She just glared at him, why was he doing a french accent?

Whatever...

When she was about to grab them, he pulled them back just out of her reach.

This is getting ridiculous.. Her anger was acting up. I can't be like this...

"Please.." She begged. "Just give me them.."

He smirked. "What?"

"jUst giVe mE tHem!" She shouted, her voice just a little distorted. "nOw!"

He looked afraid of her. "Fine, geez.."

He handed them to her, and she instantly calmed down after taking one. She was addicted to this, it helped her calm down.

Wade appeared to be calm when he saw the familiar dead look in her eyes, he didn't like when her emotions came through.

They had been suppressed to much to be controlled.

"Before you go..." he whispered. "How is she?"

She smiled dauntingly. "She's fine, she's onky in a coma along with William. They have a 2% chance of waking up.."

She felt satisfaction at his wince, the bastard deserves it. He had helped Jacob escaped the day he raped her.

That was just one of the main reasons she lost her emotions.

She took a swig of her whisky again. "You know, if you want to poison me, you might want to cover it more.."

She took the cup, and threw it in his face.

"Fuck!" He screamed, and covered his eyes with a hand. "You bitch!"

She just smirked. "Bastard."