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THE SIGNS WERE ALL THERE. that song. those hastygram posts. the weird messages. the world’s biggest idiot could’ve caught on to the fact that something about maya matlin wasn’t right & yet zig was able to sit idly by, oblivious while his best friend suffered. what kind of man did that make him? TRICK QUESTION: it didn’t. it made him a kid. a stupid, self-involved kid. as he sits at maya’s bedside after a long, java-fueled night of making a home of the open heart memorial hospital waiting room, he has to remind himself that this isn’t about him — which, in turn, makes him feel even crappier, but he chooses to ignore it. even still, he can’t help but let his GUILT get the best of him as he looks into maya’s glossy, exhausted eyes. ❝ i should’ve been there for you, but instead i was a jerk & told you to go away. ❞ a sigh falls from remorseful lips. ❝ maya, i’m so sorry. ❞
CLOSED. @baskedsunlight ( maya matlin ) | post finale / canon divergent.
despondent blue hues gazed numbly at the dark haired boy rambling by her bedside, the only thing going through her head besides that the BRIGHT HOSPITAL LIGHTS were killing her, ( poor choice of words? she didn’t care. ) was that SHE COULDN’’T DO ANYTHING RIGHT. the senior had been ecstatic, she’d finally found a way out. a way out of the numbness and constant feeling like she was drowning. maya didn’t blame anybody for not noticing, they were all too busy hoping that the old maya would return to them after therapy sessions or a diagnosis. THAT SHE COULD BE FIXED. “ no, “ a weak moan tried to interrupt him ---- to tell zig it was her fault, not his , but the apology continued. she was the one who ruined everything. she made grace hate her, she was the one who kissed her ex- boyfriend while he was unavailable. she was doing everyone a favor, including herself. “ it’s not your fault,” she attempts a tired, humorless laugh. “ you’re not the only one who wanted me gone. “
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it’s with his back leaned against a tree that he waits for HER to show up. an alarming text asking for an urgent meeting with minimal details got him lurking back into familiar dark woods. this all could’ve been avoided. he knows that and he hopes she knows too. if not, he’ll make it a point to remind her just how DEEP she’s now in. annoyance fills his whole being when complaints & warnings falls from aria’s furious mouth. does she really get to take it all out on him? when it was HER mistake in the first place? no, but he still lets her. though, not without putting his two cents in. he’s been in this with her ever since she came back from iceland, ever since SHE came to HIM seeking a quiet acolyte to do some of the dirty work in the shadows. so it’s without any shame that he allows himself to speak out his mind when situations turn into a MESSY disaster. ❛ that’s what happens when you don’t take in my advice. ❜ he can perfectly remember how many times he’s told her that she shouldn’t trust rollins, how many times he came to her saying he would screw them over. he’s seen his fair share of additions to this team. most were useful, others ——— not so much. spotting an ally from a nuisance is something his eyes became skilled at. ❛ i told you he was useless. though, i did not think he would be stupid enough to get himself killed. ❜ ( he doesn’t ADD more, she’s already PISSED. ) ❛ there’s little i can do here. erasing evidence is a thing, but taking all the responsibility off of you, i don’t know. ❜
she is livid. in their confined area of the woods, her CRIPPLING anxiety sneaks back up, closing off the oxygen supply. ANGER OUTBURSTS were a typical aria reaction, like when she’d trashed her father’s apartment after she’d been forced to lie about his cheating. or when ezra had lied about not knowing who she was when they met and used her for research , got close to her so he could get information on her dead best friend. though too infuriated to admit it, toby was right ---- it was aria’s mistake letting rollins in. but it was easier to blame hanna for driving into him and elliot for being an imbecile, going against her orders that had been keeping this game going. “ i’m going to jail , “ she breathed , voice changing from anger to terror, at the thought of being locked away in a small space again , her worst fear. “ no, those damn liars are ruining the plan and they’re taking me down with them, i will not let that happen toby. this is MY GAME, and these are MY RULES, “ she growled, hoping she sounded more threatening and less like she was about to have a panic attack or MELTDOWN. a sinister thought crossed her mind, if aria was gonna go to prison, no way was toby gonna get off scott free. they would all have to go down.
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Torture sentence starters
“Oh god.. Oh please, god, no!”
“Please… Please..! I’ll do anything..!!”
“P-please.. Please don’t..”
“Anything but that.. Please, please! Stop!”
“Stop? Why on earth would I do a thing like that for?”
“We’re having so much fun!”
“We’ll have so much fun, you and I…”
“Look at the new toy I got for us to play with!”
“Shut up! Shut up!!”
“Oh please.. Like I haven’t heard that one before…”
“If I had a nickel for every time someone begged me to stop… I’d be fucking rich.”
“Ooh, look at that. Look at all the blood. Amazing, isn’t it?”
“Let’s crack open the hood and see what’s underneath, shall we?”
“You know what I love more than agonized screaming? The sound of people choking on their own blood. Very satisfying.”
“If you beg, I might just stop… Maybe. But only if you’re sincere.”
“Beg me, you stupid whore! Beg me to stop! Come on!!”
“Go ahead – beg for forgiveness. God’s the only friend you’ve got down here. ”
“Shut up or I’ll wrap your intestines around your throat like a scarf.”
“Ha ha! I love it when they scream!”
“Keep going… I love the sound of your voice.”
“Stop praying! There is no God here.”
“Shut the fuck up!!”
“Let’s play a game, shall we? It’s called, ‘how many of your organs can I remove before you die?’“
“Alright, here’s the deal… Since you scream every time you see me – let’s just remove your eyes, hm?”
“Has anyone ever told you how good you look in red?”
“Beautiful… Absolutely beautiful…”
“I’m not going to kill you… But I’m going to make you wish I would.”
“This is what you get! This is what you get for hurting me!”
“Do you like rats? I hope so. Because we’re going to play a little game with one that involves your stomach, a container, and an open flame.”
“Have you ever heard of abacination?”
“You’ve got cavities back there, you know. Why don’t remove those pesky teeth for you, hm?”
“Wake up! Can’t have you passing out on me.”
“I won’t scream.”
“I won’t tell you anything.”
“There’s no way I’m gonna tell you shit.”
“By the time anyone finds your body, they won’t be able to identify it.”
“No one is coming for you.”
“You won’t get away with this!”
“People will notice! They’ll look for me!”
“Stop, oh god, please! Please stop.. The pain..!”
“You’re insane!”
“Don’t worry. I know what I’m doing – I’ve got a medical degree, you know.”
“Shh, don’t cry. Don’t cry.”
“No tears now, okay? Everything will soon be over.”
“Stop! Please, stop! I’ll tell you anything! Just stop!”
“Tell me – how does this feel?”
“I hate you! Oh god, I hate you!”
“Fuck you!”
“Fuck off!”
“Oh, what a mess you’ve made…”
“You look like a mess.”
“Chin up, kid. It’ll be over soon enough.”
“I’m just going to borrow a few fingers, okay?”
“Could you lend me a ‘hand’? Yes? Oh good. I was planning on taking it anyway.”
“Shut up, I’m not going to kill you. You don’t deserve that kind of mercy.”
“You know why you’re here.”
“Own up to what you’ve done and maybe you’ll leave here alive!”
“What the fuck is wrong with you!?!”
“Please! Someone help! Anyone! Oh god.. PLEASE!”
“Not that – anything but that! P-please! PLEASE, NO!”
“Let me go. Please.. Please let me go…”
“I’ll tell you anything you want! Just please, please stop!”
“I’m not going to break that easy.”
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