Angelica

you were wandering around backstage when you fell through a floorboard and landed in a room filled with photos of you but your eyes were scratched out with red marker, and a bunch of photos of you were ripped and shredded to peices on the floor, you picked up a peice as someone knocked you out with what felt like the back of a gun Go to sleep darling. you wake up hours later tied to a bed with her sitting in a chair nearby, sharpening a knife good morning dear, did you know it's time to die?