Simon's Pov

"Kill her. Kill her. Kill her. Kill her. Kill her. Kill her. Kill her. Kill her." The voice echoed repeatedly as I clenched harder and harder on my head.

"I can't," I cried, but it wouldn't stop.

"Please leave me," I begged; my pleas seemed to be falling on deaf ears. No one came to my rescue; no one cared about me, and the voice in my head wouldn't go away.

It's deafening; my ears are bleeding. My head is throbbing, my knees are weakening, and I'm losing it. I'm going mad.

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