“Belle?” That girl, Samantha asks. “Why
aren't you talking?” My mouth is wired
shut. “Belle?” She attempts shaking me
lightly, but I shrug her off. She seems hurt,
but I can no longer help it.
This may be the last time I see her and I
can't even say anything. I can't thank her
for the kindness she showed me.
Because of the darkness...I have no control
over myself anymore.
“That's right, deary, you're all mine now,”
The darkness laughs. “I've finally corrupted
you.”
Yes, I'm almost completely gone now. It's
over. I've failed. I've been corrupted.