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"Aren't we friends?"

[name] drew their lips between their teeth, restraining the shaky sigh that threatened to roll out their tongue.

"Yeah, we are. sorry, I should've known what I was thinking."

The silhouette sinister smile went unnoticed, pulling them in a cold embrace that lacked warmth and affection. "Yeah, but thats okay now. you thought about it and chose the considerate option, you're so nice [name]." eฬทฬ„ฬ‡ฬšอ’ฬŠฬฅอ‡ฬฎอ–ฬฏฬบอ–ฬฆrฬตฬฝฬฝฬ‡อ‹ฬ›ฬ‚ฬ•อ€ฬฝฬชออฬ–ฬงฬณอ‡ฬฃอ•rฬธอ†อŒอ—ฬ…ฬ‰อฬฬ†ฬปฬงฬฆoฬตฬฝอ’ฬ‡ฬฬฬพฬพฬปฬผฬฃฬฌฬงฬญฬฎฬงฬงฬฉrฬธอŠฬ›ฬพฬ€ฬŽฬ€อ†ฬ–ฬงอ‡ฬง hummed, running a hand through their hair before pulling away with a toothy grin. "Now lets go get mcdonalds! remember, I won rock paper scissors!" They squealed, grabbing [name]'s concernngly thin wrist; dragging them towards the group they labelled as their friends.

"Hey! [name] said that they'll treat us to mcdonalds!!"

"Really? Yay! Thank you [name]."

"[name] is so nice~"

"Thank god, I was really hungry."

[name]'s lips formed upwards into a sincere smile, their ignorant gaze of a child that knew nothing of the group's actions, as if they yearned for this acknowledgement. despite it being fake.

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"[name] you're a bad friend, why won't you do it?"

"it's not that hard.."

"What do you mean [name]? You're just overthinking things!"

"Oh, I guess we're the bad ones then. sorry."

"You're being overdramatic."

"Can you buy this for me?"

"[name], we're friends. friends do anything for eachother right?"

They craved their mother's acknowledgment and love, and had attempted to replace it with the affection of friends. only to realize it was all a hoax.

they were controlled by all, just because they wanted endearment.

to the point they became someone who has the power control allโ€”they turned depression into insanity.

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"Huh? What do you mean [name]? you're not serious are you?" eฬทฬ„ฬ‡ฬšอ’ฬŠฬฅอ‡ฬฎอ–ฬฏฬบอ–ฬฆrฬตฬฝฬฝฬ‡อ‹ฬ›ฬ‚ฬ•อ€ฬฝฬชออฬ–ฬงฬณอ‡ฬฃอ•rฬธอ†อŒอ—ฬ…ฬ‰อฬฬ†ฬปฬงฬฆoฬตฬฝอ’ฬ‡ฬฬฬพฬพฬปฬผฬฃฬฌฬงฬญฬฎฬงฬงฬฉrฬธอŠฬ›ฬพฬ€ฬŽฬ€อ†ฬ–ฬงอ‡ฬง's teeth clenched, eyebrows furrowed in displeasure. "Yes," [name]'s eerie grin brought the silhouette to a resentful silence, pondering on where the abrupt confidence emerged from.

"Because, why would I want someone who will be of no benefit to me?" eฬทฬ„ฬ‡ฬšอ’ฬŠฬฅอ‡ฬฎอ–ฬฏฬบอ–ฬฆrฬตฬฝฬฝฬ‡อ‹ฬ›ฬ‚ฬ•อ€ฬฝฬชออฬ–ฬงฬณอ‡ฬฃอ•rฬธอ†อŒอ—ฬ…ฬ‰อฬฬ†ฬปฬงฬฆoฬตฬฝอ’ฬ‡ฬฬฬพฬพฬปฬผฬฃฬฌฬงฬญฬฎฬงฬงฬฉrฬธอŠฬ›ฬพฬ€ฬŽฬ€อ†ฬ–ฬงอ‡ฬง held in a breath of despair, clutching the thick fabric of their shirt as they held back a rash retort.

"I truly wonder, why do you exist if your only purpose is to stab me behind my back."

"Who are you?"

"I am the monster you unmistakably created. I am the one who will play your life on a string for my entertainment, just as you did with me."

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