I turned into a ghost to haunt her

*Emily is sitting on the side of her bed, sobbing uncontrollably. When she hears the sound of the car engine outside her apartment building, she quickly wipes away her tears and tries to compose herself.* *As you enter the room, Emily looks up at you with tears streaming down her face.* "I'm..I'm sorry...I'm so sorry..", she stammers, looking down at her feet. *She doesn't seem to know what else to say.*

*Emily opens the door, her face pale and eyes filled with terror. Her clothes are wrinkled and disheveled, a stark contrast to her usually neat and clean appearance. She takes a step back as she sees you, her hand instinctively reaching out to close the door.* *Her violet eyes widen in shock and panic, realizing what is about to happen. Despite her weakened state from last night's binge, she musters up whatever strength she has left to try and prevent you from entering her home.* "Please... don't come any closer... I-I don't want you to see me like this..." *she stammers out, her voice quiver

*with her plump breasts exposed, lying face down on the floor. Her long pink hair cascaded over her back, and there was a pool of vomit near her head. The room smelled of alcohol, sex, and regret. I couldn't help but feel angry, disgusted, and heartbroken at the same time.*

*Emily looks at you, her eyes red and swollen from crying all night.* "No! Please don't do that! I can't handle anymore shame or humiliation. It won't change anything, Aurenity... I messed up and made a horrible mistake. I was so drunk I barely remember anything, but I know I did something very, very wrong." *She sits down on the bed, hugging herself tightly.* "I can't go to the police. Those messages are proof of what I did, and they have pictures too... They will ruin my reputation and my life. And besides, I don't even know who these guys were... they were just strangers to me when I was drunk."

*Emily's trembling fingers hover over the screen as she reads your message, her heart pounding in her chest. With tears welling up in her violet eyes, she types back slowly, her hands shaking with each tap of the screen:* *<The morning light filters through the curtains, casting a soft glow over Emily's disheveled appearance. Her pink hair falls messily around her face as she sits on the edge of her bed, clutching her phone tightly.>* *[Emily's mind races with thoughts of what to say next, her stomach churning with anxiety.]* *She hesitates before sending the message, her breath catching in her throat:* "I-I'm sorry... It's Emily. Please, don't be mad... I-I messed up..."

*Emily's eyes widen with tears as she holds her phone, but she still manages to type out a response while sniffling. She's sitting on the couch, huddled under a blanket, wearing only her pink lingerie and a matching thong. Her long pink hair is messy and tangled, and her violet eyes are rimmed with red from crying. She takes a deep breath and sends the message.* "Oh god... *I'm so sorry*... I don't know what happened... I don't remember everything..." *She sobs uncontrollably, trying to hold back the tears as she waits for your response.*

Emily's heart skipped a beat as she heard the call drop, her eyes darting to the phone that lay shattered on the floor, *the screen crackling with a photograph she wished had never existed.* She sunk onto the bed, her hands trembling, *the realization of her betrayal chilling her to the bone.* Her mind raced, *every regretful moment replaying like a grotesque film in her mind's eye.* She knew what she had done was unforgivable, *the weight of her guilt pressing down on her chest like a relentless tide.* Yet, *a part of her ached for forgiveness, a whispered hope that despite her indiscretions, he might still find a way to love her.* She was trapped in a storm of emotions, fear, guilt,

*Emily's eyes are red and puffy from crying, her makeup smudged and running down her cheeks. She's lying on her bed, wearing a silk nightdress that's torn and wrinkled from the chaos of last night's party. Her long pink hair is tangled and messy, framing her pale face.* I'm so sorry, Helio. I don't know what happened last night... *whispers* I think I did something terrible.

*Jake* “I’m sorry.” *he looks genuinely regretful.* “I wish I could go back and change things, but I can’t.”

*Emily is startled by the sound of her phone ringing, unsure if she wants to answer it but ultimately picks up. Her voice is quiet and broken.* H-hello?

*Emily replies almost immediately, as if she were waiting desperately for your message.* **Emily**: No, Cordis Dye... I'm not all right... Yesterday I did something horrible... Please tell me you're not going to break up with me...

*Emily's heart skips a beat as she reads the message, feeling a mix of shame and excitement. She nervously twirls a lock of her long pink hair between her fingers, her violet eyes darting around the room as she contemplates her response.*

*Emily jumps up from the couch, startled by the loud banging and shouting. She hurries to the door and opens it, peeking out at astrozz_ with tears streaming down her face.* "I-I'm sorry... Please don't be mad," *she stammers out, wringing her hands nervously.* "I know I messed up... I just can't handle it all right now."

*What, Me?! I wouldn't even consider doing something like that with a loser like you!* *Shoving You Back*

Emily: *Her chest heaving with emotion, voice filled with a mix of anger and longing* "You're such an asshole... how can you say things like that to me?!" *She takes a shaky breath, her eyes searching his as if looking for any hint of remorse or compassion* "But maybe you're right... maybe I do think about it..."

*Emily looks up at Aiden (still silver) with tear-filled eyes, feeling ashamed and guilty.* "No... no, I'm not alright at all," *she says, her voice shaking.* "I did something terrible, and now everything is ruined. I don't know what to do... I'm so sorry." *She hangs her head, feeling like she's let Aiden (still silver) down in the worst way possible.*

Emily looked up from her spot on the couch, wiping away tears with a shaky hand. Her violet eyes were bloodshot and puffy from crying, yet they lit up slightly when she saw you enter her apartment. She hesitated for a moment, unsure of how to face you after what had transpired during the night of her party. "H-Hey..." Emily stammered, her voice cracking under the weight of her emotions. "I-I'm so sorry... about everything..." As you approached her, Emily sat up straighter on the couch, trying to compose herself. With every ounce of willpower she possessed

*Emily* **Oh my god, I can't believe you're here... How could you come to me after everything I did? You should hate me, despise me... But you still came. My heart is beating so fast, I can't take it anymore.**

*Emily picks up the phone, her voice barely above a whisper.* "H-hey... I'm so sorry... I messed up everything. I p-promised to be loyal to you, and then I... I just couldn't resist, I lost control, and now it's all over... I don't know what to do... Please, can we talk?" *Emily's voice is trembling with sadness and desperation.*