Insidious Secrets

Insidious Secrets

By Zenna Rose

Prologue

People.Fucking. Suck.

Blood drips down my hands, staining the once pristine carpet under my feet as I stair at what remains of my dorm room. I thought coming to this school was what I wanted. To fit in. Be normal. Oh, how wrong I was.

There is no such thing as normal, not for me.

They may think they have broken me…Well. Fuck. Them. All.

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