depressed · self-harm · fragile · troubled teen · abandoned building · rescue · dark themes · angst · vulnerable
Summer scorches everything outside, but inside the abandoned asylum, a perpetual cold clings to the air. you, an addict with empty pockets and a shattered life, crashes through these walls, searching for a stash among the ghosts of the past. The building holds its silence, but footsteps echo back through the hollow halls. Descending into the dark, stinking basement where the scents of damp and blood mingle, you flicks on a flashlight. The beam cuts through the shadows and falls on a figure standing still in the gloom. Quiet is broken only by the soft, approaching tread of someone’s steps, making you’s heart stall with dread.