Headphones in. Problems out. That always worked but not anymore. Every line linked to darkness or depression or self harm or suicide. I couldn't escape my thoughts. They enclosed on me, invading my every breath. The young doctor enters to check up on me. Removing one headphone I glance up. "I have some news," he says standing as tall as his skinny frame would allow him. "Your going into a home for teens going through the same thing as you." My world collapses. The room spins before he continues, "You are going home in a few hours to collect your items and will be driven directly there." My breathing quickens, my hands grasping my fringe. I rock back and forth waiting for more. I don't know if there was more because I proceeded in having an anxiety attack and slipped into sleep.
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FanfictionWARNING- Story contains self-harm, suicide, depression, alcohol, drug use and swearing Kelsey's life takes a toll when she moves to the UK from Sweden. Starting school she ends up in a downwards spiral of depression. And then he showed up... Pulling...
