| "Relapsing" | Confetti

HEY- BACK TO DROP SOME TRAUMA <3

!TW! M4n1pul4t10n, Abu53, S3lf H4rm, SA and implied R4P3

Charlotte = Confetti's name before he transitioned. 

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RELAPSE  -  return to (a less active or a worse state)

I was preforming again! FINALLY. Finally.. I haven't preformed in like.. what.. a year or two..? They made me stop, said I was becoming a bad influence on the kids. I'm back now! 

I just finished my first day of preforming! So I went back to practice. I love preforming ,so it wouldn't hurt to try  and improve. I cartwheeled onto the stage and- 

Suddenly I was back. 

"Confetti!" He called. "Heyy Spiritttt!" I cooed back. No, no. Get him away from me. 

He came closer and hugged me. Get your hands off of me. "Watcha doin?" He asked me. Go away. "Practicing! What are you doing?" I asked. "Just checking on you! Rev said you got in a fight-" Spirit said. No. No. Not this. Go away. "oh yeah-" 

I fell flat on my face. I slowly sat on my knees, raising myself up. something was rolling down my face. I reached up to touch it. I- 

"Can't you just DO BETTER!?"  He screamed. "I'm tryin-" I started. "YOU'RE NOT TRYING HARD ENOUGH!!!" He screamed. He threw something at me. My own father. Mother wasn't helping me. Mama.. mama please. Something was flowing down my face. I reached up to touch it. Is tha-


I'm crying. Why am I crying? Why is this happening- 


"Oh.."  He said. Stop. Stop just go away. "I'm sorry- but do you know what happened to *#$#%^&*&^- it's aw-" 


"SHUT UP!!!"  I screamed. It was dead silent. Nobody was here. What.. "Confetti..?". Malice. "O-oh! Hey Mal- Whats up?" I asked. "Are you ok?" She asked. I nodded. "Of course!" . "You screamed.."  She said, "I'm worried, you keep having nightmares..". "I'm fine, Mal-"  I said, getting up. "Don't you have a meet-up to go to?" I asked. She nodded. "I do- but I needed to check up on you.." She said. 

"I'm fine- now go on!" I told her, shooing her away, "I've got work to do!". She smiled and  hugged me. I was about to hug back whe- 


"You're lookin' good tonight, Charlotte~"  he said. I hate him. He put his hands on my waist. Get your hands OFF. HANDS OFF. GET AWA-


I pushed her away. Malice stumbled back. I was sobbing, I was clawing at my arms, any part of my body. I couldn't hear anything but my own heart, it was pumping frantically. All I heard was a loud crash before I passed out.. 


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