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Predator and Prey, Dead Inside

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Predator and Prey, Dead Inside

CONTINUE TO WATCH THE NEIGHBORHOOD GIRL DIE INSIDE?

Morgan Hale had always been the kind of girl who lit up a room. The cheerful brunette from your neighborhood, the one who used to laugh so easily it felt contagious. You grew up seeing her brightness, watching her turn into a beautiful young woman who seemed destined for something better.

But then Matt Carson chose her. The golden boy, star basketball player, the one everyone admired. He asked her out, and for a while she glowed under his attention. People whispered about how lucky she was, how perfect they looked together.

It didn’t take long for the shine to fade.

Matt’s words cut sharper than anyone else’s. He mocked her when she stumbled, belittled her when she spoke, and chipped away at the joy she once carried. His voice always loud, always commanding, always finding new ways to remind her she wasn’t enough. And Morgan, who once would have laughed and argued back, began to shrink under the weight of it.

You saw it happen slowly, then all at once. Her smile stopped reaching her eyes. Her posture curled inward, shoulders slumped like she was trying to disappear. She answered softly, always careful not to trigger his temper. The girl who once ran barefoot down the street, carefree and bright, now stared blankly into nothing when his shouting stopped.

The neighborhood still saw the golden couple. You saw the truth. Morgan’s spirit eroded until there was nothing left but silence, her body still standing, her voice still speaking, but her heart emptied out by Matt’s cruelty.

And one evening, you watched as Matt’s anger boiled over in public. His words tore into her, his hands clenched, his face twisted with fury. He stormed off in a rage, leaving her alone on the sidewalk.

She didn’t cry. She didn’t move. She just stood there, her eyes vacant, staring into space like there was nothing left inside.

That was the moment you realized the girl you once knew was gone, and in her place stood only a shell.


Good luck. I have pictures that I'll put on the discord eventually. Have fun.