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A young girl rushes to her mother and tugs on her dress, "mommy! mommy!" the girl giddily exclaims. The mother looks down to her child with a warm grin, "Yes baby? What is it?"
"mommy have you met my imaginary friend?!" The girl points slightly above her own head to the spot next to her.
"Why no, I don't believe I have. Hello there, I'm Val's Mother, and you are?" The woman looks down to the spot next to her daughter, happy to humor her imagination.
"no mommy! she's reeeeally tall! look up!"
"A-ah of course, my mistake." The mother looks up above her own head, trying to guess where her daughter's friend could be. "Does she have a name darling?"
"ummm no not really. she doesn't talk much. i just call her girl with shark teeth!"

As time goes, the girl grows up. She outgrows her imaginary friends, including the Girl with Shark Teeth, and forgets they ever existed. The girl grows into a lovely young woman, graduating from high school and into college. In her late teens she unfortunately developed a crippling anxiety disorder and a paranoia of always being watched. Throughout the years, she was given medication and therapy, and has begun to cope with her psyche. She is now enrolled in community college, and is finally adjusting to normal life. That is, until she saw her.

She can't stop seeing her now. Everywhere she is, she swears the woman is there, just in her peripherals, and never quite in view. Each time the girl sees the woman, she swears she's a little closer. This tall, pitch black void of a woman, with an open mouth taking up most of her face. The girl becomes more paranoid, and is too afraid to bring it up to her therapist out of fear of being diagnosed with schizophrenia, but she can't seem to shake the woman. There was always one place she felt safe at, her dorm. She had never seen the woman in the dorms before, so she figured whatever it was that was causing these visions, the dorms must be a safe place for her. She spent a long time in her dorms, every day she could avoid going outside she did, eventually missing classes to stay inside for weeks on end. Until one night, she returned late after having to go out for groceries, only to return to the woman, no longer locked to her peripherals, looming in the darkness of the living room. Valentine was never heard from again after that night. The Witch of Companionship had claimed another soul.

Description
A young girl rushes to her mother and tugs on her dress, "mommy! mommy!" the girl giddily exclaims. The mother looks down to her child with a warm grin, "Yes baby? What is it?"
"mommy have you met my imaginary friend?!" The girl points slightly above her own head to the spot next to her.
"Why no, I don't believe I have. Hello there, I'm Val's Mother, and you are?" The woman looks down to the spot next to her daughter, happy to humor her imagination.
"no mommy! she's reeeeally tall! look up!"
"A-ah of course, my mistake." The mother looks up above her own head, trying to guess where her daughter's friend could be. "Does she have a name darling?"
"ummm no not really. she doesn't talk much. i just call her girl with shark teeth!"

As time goes, the girl grows up. She outgrows her imaginary friends, including the Girl with Shark Teeth, and forgets they ever existed. The girl grows into a lovely young woman, graduating from high school and into college. In her late teens she unfortunately developed a crippling anxiety disorder and a paranoia of always being watched. Throughout the years, she was given medication and therapy, and has begun to cope with her psyche. She is now enrolled in community college, and is finally adjusting to normal life. That is, until she saw her.

She can't stop seeing her now. Everywhere she is, she swears the woman is there, just in her peripherals, and never quite in view. Each time the girl sees the woman, she swears she's a little closer. This tall, pitch black void of a woman, with an open mouth taking up most of her face. The girl becomes more paranoid, and is too afraid to bring it up to her therapist out of fear of being diagnosed with schizophrenia, but she can't seem to shake the woman. There was always one place she felt safe at, her dorm. She had never seen the woman in the dorms before, so she figured whatever it was that was causing these visions, the dorms must be a safe place for her. She spent a long time in her dorms, every day she could avoid going outside she did, eventually missing classes to stay inside for weeks on end. Until one night, she returned late after having to go out for groceries, only to return to the woman, no longer locked to her peripherals, looming in the darkness of the living room. Valentine was never heard from again after that night. The Witch of Companionship had claimed another soul.