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    “Ember…” Heather whispered. “I am so sorry.” The sobbing started up again.
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    “Sure.” She whispered.
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    Heather sat up, facing away from Ember, but turned around slightly to grab the jar. She undid the lid and lifted up her bloody and tattered tank top, rubbing the gel around her spikes. Her eye spikes were last. When she was done, she laid back down and stared at the ceiling with her spikes.
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    “Go…” She croaked. “You can’t help.”
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    “WELL THATS IMPOSSIBLE.” The Inquisitor yelled. The lines between physical and emotional suffering were blurred. She just…hurt.
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    Heather didn’t make a move for it.
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    That made Heather sob harder.
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    “No…” She moaned, moving to face away from Ember.
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    But Heather kept sobbing, unable to make any cohesive words.
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    Heather slowly regained consciousness, and started to panic, but then she realized there was no pain…and Ember was there. And she began to sob.
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    @xinoehp512 or @Jaywalk Suddenly, Heather was hit with a wrecking ball of pain. She gasped and sat back, and felt as the water from the shower were like ice cold knives being driven into her wounds. The Inquisitor began to panic, driving up her heart rate and making the blood ooze out faster. But this moment did not last long, as she slowly began to lose consciousness. Oh…my god, I’m…dying… And she finally blacked out. @xinoehp512 and @Jaywalk
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    “Looks like I’ll need a new Therapist.” BoS said with a sigh.
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    @xinoehp512
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    Heather sat in her room, and began to utterly destroy it while sobbing. “WHY?” She screamed over and over. Eventually she sat in front of the bathroom mirror, looking quite insane. Her hair was everywhere and she was breathing hard. She let out another scream and punched the mirror so hard it shattered. Heather grabbed a jagged piece, blood spurting from her hand, and she began to try and dig the protruding spikes from her chest. A few hours later, Heather was curled up in the bathtub with the shower on. She thought it best if she tried to clean the blood off her white tank top, but more just kept coming. She had also tried to get the metal plate off back with the broken piece of glass, but that did not work. So she sat their in her own blood, with the shower head spraying down ice cold water on her. Heather felt as she slowly became more lightheaded and weak from the blood loss…
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    “NO IT DOESN’T!” Heather walked out of the room into the bedroom, slamming the door behind her and locking it.
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    “You or Star don’t understand,” Her voice was seething with anger. “I am in so much pain…”
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    Heather continued to sit there, not caring.
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    Heather sat there, staring at the wall. “I hate you.” She whispered.
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    “Looking…for…ah-ha!” Heather grabbed the bottle, undid the cork with her teeth, then chugged it.
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    All that responded was the sounds of rummaging in another room.
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    Heather sat there in just a tank top and shorts, rummaging in a drawer. She spun around, backing away from Ember. She hissed, saying: “No, no no…You don’t understand what it’s like…” Heather darted up and ran out the door.
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    @xinoehp512 I was bored. @Shard of Thought Heather sat in the bed, trying to ignore the pain. She felt as her “mental defenses” began to crumble, leaving the desire for the drink. Ember and Star would understand… Heather sat up, got out of bed, and sprinted out the back door, hoping Ember wouldn’t notice. She began looking for drink. The wine cellar isn’t an option…In a sort of crazed delirium, the Inquisitor went through each room looking for anything too stop the pain.
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    The flamingo was also angry because Bonk Bonk had left them in the frozen pond.
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