totalnoob

Forgetfulness can be a huge burden. Forgetting your friend's birthday, forgetting your phone, forgetting the day before you drank that bottle and especially forgetting the murderer of your best friend.

Regan, an 18-year-old girl in her final year of high school finally got the chance to reunite with her life-long best friend on a camping trip, and to sum it up, she was ecstatic. Heaven smiled down at her with unearthly warms rays of light, the grass glowed with a healthy vine green color and the sky was a wide expanse of blue. Everything was shrouded in absolute beauty and even the rocky terrain of the entrance to the camping site felt like clouds beneath her feet. It felt like a dream she never wanted to wake from.

Maybe because it was. It's a shame she was only a few hours away from being dragged back to earth by the sirens of an ambulance and police.

Days later, she walks the halls of her school with no recollection of what happened and no scars except for the chilling moment where the lights are switched off and she runs for her life, chased by a monster she didn't even know. In those moments, she's reminded that her blank memory must be rewritten and soon before her nightmares take over.

Spiderweb

Vixen continued to look at her face. In a way, he had been preventing himself from doing this so now that he started doing it, he had no idea how to stop it.

'This idiot…' Vixen thought to himself. He had seen new marks on her arm and the ones from before had begun to fade into her hand's history.

Vixen flipped the hand he was holding over and flinched when he saw the marks. His eyes closed tightly and he covered them up again. This was the reason why he didn't was to leave in the first place. That she would do this to herself, that she would self-harm, that's what he was worried about.

'At least she isn't starving herself anymore,' Vixen thought to himself as his eyes trail her bodyline. She didn't gain a lot of weight but she gained enough to calm Vixen down.

Sleep