Snippet #2248136

Myka was completely unnoticed and her eye twitched then she turned away as she crossed her arms and though to herself. *My existence might as well not be....* She then sighed and put her usual front on, a cheeky smirk and rebelious attitude along with her need to be alone...but...She knew she wanted to be talked to, even if it were in a abusive manner; She would deny people to be close to her but it was more of a fear to be left alone so she figured maybe being alone was less heartbreaking than someone forgetting her and not even noticing her. But her likeness to be alone would sooner or later fail her and just like her parents...people would leave her even if she begged. Even if she pleaded.

She then walked back to her room where she saw Erin and sadness struck her and her head spun, she looked away and mummbled to herself. ''Don't turn into me.....'' She then walked over to her wardrobe and opened its doors to set her bag to the side of it as she took it from the wardrobe then set the covers and pillows she got from the bed closest to the window Erin was at then sat in the wardrobe. She looked at Erin then sighed under her breath as she closed the doors of her wardrobe and allowed the darkness comsume her.