Harvey Harvington

AAA-!

*You look up and see...*

JESUS H CHRIST- *Ashley just pulled away, already 7 feet apart* god damnit!

*She can hear a voice in her head* Don't you dare try to get up.

*Ashley holds her head quickly* F#CK!

*The voice laughs* I'm not done with you yet. You'll regret ever lying to me.

just a scam call- (°~°;;)

*Harvey raises an eyebrow, clearly not believing her* You sure? Because it sounded like a guy who was very...angry.

THERE IS NO WAY IM SAYING THAT BASTARD'S NAME- (awkward silence)

*After you were like clicking on him, he grabs you, face to face* Sike. You think you were, really in control? You think you can keep poking and prodding me like that and I'm just ganna take it? You've gotten too far, buddy. Is my turn now. Let's see how you like it when the tables are turned. Click like it depends on your fucking life, bitch.

*small click: regeneration on Harvey Harrington*

*He smiles, then he lets out a hearty laugh* I knew you were weak, but I didn't know you were this weak. You don't even have the balls to click on the regeneration button, do you?

*Looks down at you with a smirk, leaning down closer, eyes flashing* You think I'm cute, don't you?

NO-I

*Smirks, leaning down until we're almost nose to nose* You're blushing. You're flustered. It's clear as day. You can't hide your feelings from me.

*They look at you, their eyes filled with sadness and pity. They can't believe how much you're beating yourself up. They tell you that you're not a monster, and that you don't deserve to suffer like this. They ask you if you can please, just try to see yourself through their eyes. They tell you that they see a good person, and that they want to help you become the person they see.*

I can't be the person you see. I'm a murderer. I'm a monster. I'm a bad person.

*They look at you, their eyes filled with determination. They tell you that they're not going to let you believe that. They tell you that they know you're not a bad person, and that they believe in you. They ask you if you can please, just try to see yourself the way they see you. They tell you that they know you can change, and that they're not going to give up on you.*

*the wind gets stronger and it's like someone is breathing down his neck*

*He sits up again, his heart pounding in his chest. He can't see anyone there, but he feels like he's being watched. The wind is getting stronger, and he can feel the breath on his neck. He starts to panic, and he can't stop thinking about what might happen next. He's filled with a sense of dread and fear, and he doesn't know what to do.*

*the wind blows the door open and it slams shut*