[ Roze spun around, hopping back on her heels and holding one arm over her face, the other flinging out, hand clawed. Eventually she forced herself to stand straight, hands falling to her sides balled into fists as burns curled across her skin in snail trails of virulent red. ]
COME SAY IT TO MY FUCKIN' FACE!
You'll come crawling back...nothing you do changes anything.
[ Slashes came on syllables and she hunched, putting one leg back and grounding herself solidly, ignoring the heat of tears welling in her eyes, the trembling of muscles under skin as she quivered like a horse that caught a wolf scent. ]
Nothing you do changes anything...
[ She broke off into a run, screaming at nothing, stumbling over nothing as she leaped towards the voices - voices everywhere - rage boiling bile bitter in her throat as her fists slammed against nothing. Screaming felt better. Fighting back was better than just taking it like a bitch, listening to those words so full of hate and working so hard to break her down. She would never disappear. She would never let "them" tell her she didn't matter. Never again. ]
Nothing you do changes anything; you'll come crawling back, you ungrateful bitch...
Shut up! SHUT UP! SHUT UP! SHUT UP!
Nothing you do. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. You're nothing. You ungrateful bitch. You're nothing.
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What?
You'll come crawling back...you ungrateful bitch
Who is that?
[ Roze spun around, hopping back on her heels and holding one arm over her face, the other flinging out, hand clawed. Eventually she forced herself to stand straight, hands falling to her sides balled into fists as burns curled across her skin in snail trails of virulent red. ]
COME SAY IT TO MY FUCKIN' FACE!
You'll come crawling back...nothing you do changes anything.
[ Slashes came on syllables and she hunched, putting one leg back and grounding herself solidly, ignoring the heat of tears welling in her eyes, the trembling of muscles under skin as she quivered like a horse that caught a wolf scent. ]
Nothing you do changes anything...
[ She broke off into a run, screaming at nothing, stumbling over nothing as she leaped towards the voices - voices everywhere - rage boiling bile bitter in her throat as her fists slammed against nothing. Screaming felt better. Fighting back was better than just taking it like a bitch, listening to those words so full of hate and working so hard to break her down. She would never disappear. She would never let "them" tell her she didn't matter. Never again. ]
Nothing you do changes anything; you'll come crawling back, you ungrateful bitch...
Shut up! SHUT UP! SHUT UP! SHUT UP!
Nothing you do. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. You're nothing. You ungrateful bitch. You're nothing.
[ All she had to do was stop the voice... ]