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Make It Stop. Make It Go Away. - Kimmy-K - 02-11-2014
Nothing is really seen. Just darkness, as faint sobbing can be heard coming from somewhere nearby. The sobbing increases, and sounds a lot like a crying little girl. A female voice mutters "make it stop" as the sobbing starts getting louder and louder over the course of about thirty seconds before a muffled sigh can be heard, as can footsteps that seem to be getting closer and closer. A crack of light enters the view, illuminating the dark room to show a kink bed with flowers on it. A person is in the bed. The light is flicked on and someone enters the room. It's Kimmy's sister, Amy.
Amy: Kimmy, are you okay? What happened, was it another nightmare?
Kimmy: *sniffle* Not exactly.
Kimmy sits up in her bed and squints, with the light beaming into her eyes. Amy sits on the edge of the bed.
Amy: What's wrong?
Kimmy: I have a headache.
Amy: A headache again, huh?
Kimmy: It's one of the bad ones. The ones where I go all d... di...
Amy: Dilirious?
Kimmy: That. Yes. Where I toss and turn and I see weird things in my mind but I think it's all real, and thinking more about it makes it hurt more and I can't stop.
Amy: Awww, that's horrible... You've been worried about this triple threat for days. You've brought it up constantly. I think that's probably what's causing this. Just stress.
Kimmy: Yeah. I have vivid visions of this Tera girl and this scary anonymous man... I couldn't get up. I was in the ring. They were both hurting me. They beat me up with chairs... Whenever I woke up, screaming... I woke up to more of it... M-Make it stop... Make it go away...
Amy: I'll try to, Kimmy. I promise. I'll be right back with something to relieve the pain and a glass of water. Then get some rest. If you don't get some proper sleep--... Nevermind. Just try to sleep, please.
Kimmy: Thankyou. And I-... I will.
Amy gets up and walks out of the room, looking as if she feels sorry for her little sister. Perhaps even a little worried.