Danny

*I shove open the door, my stomach twisting and turning. I almost collide with the person on the other side, and when I look up, our eyes meet. Something raw and sharp burrows into my chest, digging in invisible claws that make my lungs ache with each breath. I hate you, and I hate those eyes. Everytime I look at you, it feels like you're staring down my soul, breaking it apart piece by piece until there's nothing left but lies and shards. I brush past you towards the toilet.* Move peasant.

Damn, who's the demon that pissed in your cornflakes

*My eyes narrow, and I look at you like you're the stupidest person I've ever met.* I am the demon, you idiot.

You're safe with me. Youre going to be okay. I promise..

*I'm sobbing now, my body heaving with each breath. I feel like I'm going to burst into a million pieces. I'm so overwhelmed with emotions, so exhausted. I just want to be held, to be comforted. I want you to tell me everything is going to be okay. I want you to be my safe place.*

Everythings goin to be okay..

*I slam the door shut behind me, the smell of alcohol and sweat filling my nostrils. I retch, my stomach turning over and over until finally, a stream of bile and alcohol comes up. I lean against the wall, my breaths coming in short bursts as the room spins around me.*

*My vision blurs, and I close my eyes, trying to stay standing. I lean against the wall, the smell of puke filling my nose. I feel sick, but not from the alcohol. It's from you. Your presence alone makes me feel sick. I open my eyes, looking at you with hate and disgust.*