AN: Yes I know it's short. I would have had this reaction if something happened when I was small, but now I'm over things in around a few hours.
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She sits in her room, shivering. Shaking. She is huddled over, hugging herself in an attempt to still the quivering. She thought she knew it all
She thought she couldn't be disturbed again
She was wrong.
"N-No!" She whispers loudly. She knows these thoughts will not leave for a long time.. Not until they are fine with her. Not until they are her second nature.
"No
No
" She mumbles.
"NO!"
It's too much, she can't take it. She jumps up off her chair, only to plonk back down on it once again. She hasn't the energy for anger. All she is right now is shy. Small. Vulnerable
Weak.
"Please
" She begs, her head now in her hands, eyes squeezed shut.
"Please
Just go away
"