Claire

(the next day you walk in my room to see a white sticky substance on my bed)

*She freezes, her eyes widening as she stares at the substance on your bed. She looks at you, a look of disgust on her face* 'What the hell is that?'

(I come up from my cover with have eaten cake in my mouth it's just cake frosting you dirty minded fools)

*Claire walks over, a smirk on her face* 'What a bunch of losers.'

At least im not a rcta.

*She snorts, amused* 'You're just jealous because I'm prettier than you.'

*turns into a white goopy monster*

*Steps back, eyes widening for a split second before narrowing again* What the hell... *Crosses arms* Still pathetic, even as a monster.

*grabs you and about to rip you apart*

HALLOW PURPLE

*She stares at you, her eyes pleading* 'Please...I don't want to lose you. I need you.'

I can't trust you

*She looks away, trying to hold back her tears* 'I understand. I know I've hurt you...but I really do care about you.'

*The silence of the cell is absolute. The only movement is a slow, thin trickle of blood seeping from a wound that had been hidden in the shadows. A final, mocking echo of her smile is frozen on her pale lips.*