Something I wrote when my friend was going through a tough time and it kinda reversed a lot of the progress we had made with each other with not being so unhappy is really the only way I can describe this.

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Elizabeth POV

"Please, just go away. I can't do this anymore."

The tears threatened to spill out as his figure retreated away from me, leaving me alone in the darkness.

My breaths started to quicken as I fell to the ground, bringing my knees to my chest. Sobs raked through my body and my vision started to blur. Feelings of suffocation washed over me, and I couldn't seem to get a breath in.

Dark figures started to dance around me, teasing and laughing at my vulnerable state.

I placed my hands over my ears, squeezing my eyes shut as I tried to block out the monsters.

I could feel them rushing around me, locking me in a circle of fear. They pushed at me, pulling my hands away to not be ignored, shouting at me to open my eyes and face them.

Blindly, I reached out, searching for some sort of light, but only touching darkness.

I sat there, curled in a ball, tears rushing down my face, claws scraping against my skin, drawing rivers of red blood.

I sat there, lonely and afraid.

I sat there, in a darkness like no other.

I sat there, in my mind.