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"You're lying to me" Sol said. His tall frame leaned over me, his jaw sporadically clenching and unclenching. His eyes searched mine for answers. "I'm not" I shrunk away from him, and into the wall behind me. I looked down, not able to say what wasn't the truth to his face. "YOU ARE!" He slammed his fist into the wall behind me, I flinched and shut my eyes, as if he had hit me. His silver irises flashed with anger. Sol's free hand grasped my jaw and forced me to look up at his normally happy, smiling face now twisted into a snarl. "What did you do?" his fingers pressed into my skin harder. I whimpered, and he let go. "Sorry.." he mumbled gruffly and hid his hands in his pockets again. I rubbed the underside of my jaw before answering. "I-I killed Peter, and then I heard her voice again, and she told me to go back... Then I woke up and I did it again, the whole day, but this time I d-didn't kill him. I'm s-so sorry." Sol's face blanched, his eyes wide. He took a step back from me, "She's in your head?" I nodded, looking down again. Sol took another step back, "So that was you that I felt yesterday..." His eyes clouded over, he looked down. "But I didn't know you killed..." he looked back up at me, "I have to go," then his face stretched into a pained, fake grin "See ya later kid". After he turned the corner, I sunk to the floor, holding my head in my hands. Did I just loose my one true friend? "What have I done?" I felt tears running down my cheeks. I reached up to wipe them away and brought my hand in front of my face. My fingers were stained black. An echoing giggle filled my skull. She was back.
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