Niall rushed me to the hospital. “What seems to be the problem?” The lady asked. I could see her slight glare at me. “Never mind that. We need to talk to the doctor. NOW.” Niall hurried. “I can’t let you through, Mr. Horan.” She said. So that’s what the glare was for, she’s a fan. “I need to get in there, now, ma’am.” He said. “I’m afraid I can’t do that.” She started to sound annoyed but he was outraged. “I NEED THROUGH GOD DAMMIT!” He yelled. He grabbed my hand and rushed me through the doctor’s door. He found the doctor and started to tell him what happened as I sat down. “Then she started screaming stuff, and then she started well, bleeding, from just sitting there.” He said. “Miss,” He started. I didn’t want to say my last name so I just used Niall’s. “Horan.” I said. Both the doctor and Niall looked surprise. Niall’s infamous smile spread widely across his face. “Okay, Miss Horan, what exactly happened?” He asked. “I found myself freaking out. Niall was calling me beautiful, and I knew it wasn’t true, which made me think of when I was bullied. And my mind made my eyes close somehow and I relived the memories, I guess. Brandi, she was, kicking, punching, pushing.” I said. I was looking at the doctor when suddenly my eyes slammed shut again. “You fucking whore! You want to get anyone in your pants don’t you?” Brandi yelled. “You know that isn’t true.” I said. “We all now it’s true, Kirsten. You’re a whore and you know it.” She yelled. She pushed me hard against the lockers. My head hit the lock and I felt the blood come out. She threw me across the hallway to the other wall of lockers. She raced over there and started to jam her foot into my ribs. I could feel more blood on my face. “HOW COULD YOU BRANDI!” I screamed. I was pulled out of my terrible memory by the doctor saying, “Oh, now I see. Wait, that isn’t from the mouth.” “WHAT DO YOU MEAN?” Niall asked, quite loudly. “Internal blood. What happened with that Brandi girl?” He asked. “She was my best friend. She ruined me.” I said. I couldn't help it. Tears, no, gallons, of tears galloped down my probably ugly face. "Well, this is a strange case." The doctor said calmly. That's when Niall lost it. "NO FUCKING DUH. HOW OFTEN DO YOU SEE THIS?!" He asked quite loudlier (A/N: I know that's not a word, okay.). "Mr. Horan, please calm down. You're right, I don't see this a lot." He said, still calm. The doctor's tone was killing me. Like everything was all fine and dandy. Well, Mr. Doctor, IT'S NOT. IT'S NOT ALL SKIPPY MEADOWS AND BUTTERFLY RAINBOWS. Great, now I'm screaming in my head. The two started at me scared. "What?" I asked. Niall showed me his iPhone. I saw a girl who looked kinda like me... but with pitch black eyes... and a humongous throat. "I'm a monster!"

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I'm SO SORRRRRRRRRRRRY I thought I updated but aparently, I didn't! I sowwy!