Angel and Daisy had been best friends since childhood. They grew up in a small town where everyone knew each other, and their families were close. One day, Daisy started acting strange. She would speak in a low whisper and stare at Angel with a cold, distant look in her eyes.

Angel tried to brush it off, thinking that Daisy was just going through a tough time. But things started to get worse. Daisy would disappear for days on end, and when she returned, she would be covered in dirt and blood. Angel tried to ask her what was going on, but Daisy would just smile eerily and say nothing.

One night, Angel woke up to find Daisy standing over her bed, holding a knife. Angel screamed and tried to run, but Daisy was too fast. She caught up to Angel and held her down, pressing the knife against her throat.

"Please, Daisy, don't do this," Angel pleaded. "I don't understand what's happening."

Daisy just laughed. "You never did understand, did you? You were always so weak and naive. But I need you, Angel. You're the only one who truly understands me."

Angel's heart raced as Daisy started to draw the knife across her skin. She knew she had to do something to escape. With a surge of strength, Angel managed to push Daisy off of her and grab the knife. She held it up, ready to defend herself.

But Daisy just smiled. "Go ahead and try, Angel. It won't do you any good. I'm already inside your head."

Angel shuddered as Daisy's words sank in. She realized that Daisy had been planning this for a long time, and that she had been slowly driving her insane. But Angel wasn't going to go down without a fight.

The two friends circled each other, each one holding a knife. Angel could hear her heart pounding in her ears as she tried to think of a way out. But before she could make a move, Daisy lunged forward, and the knives clashed.

The fight was brutal and bloody, with both girls sustaining multiple wounds. But in the end, Angel emerged victorious. She stood over Daisy's lifeless body, panting and covered in blood.

Angel stumbled out of the house, still clutching the bloody knife. She didn't know where to go or what to do. Her mind was a jumbled mess, and she couldn't shake the feeling that Daisy was still somehow with her.

As she walked through the deserted streets, Angel heard a strange whispering in her ear. It sounded like Daisy's voice, but distorted and twisted. Angel tried to ignore it, but it only grew louder and more insistent.

In a moment of desperation, Angel ran to the local church. She burst through the doors, panting and covered in blood. The priest looked at her in horror as she collapsed onto the floor.

"Please," Angel gasped. "Help me. I've done something terrible."

The priest tried to calm her down, but Angel was inconsolable. She kept hearing Daisy's voice, urging her to do more horrible things. The priest realized that Angel was in the grip of a powerful delusion, and he knew he had to act fast.

He called the police, and they arrived within minutes. Angel was taken to a mental hospital, where she underwent months of therapy and treatment. She slowly began to recover, but the memory of what she had done haunted her every waking moment.

Years later, Angel emerged from the hospital, a changed person. She had learned to live with the guilt and the horror of what she had done, but she knew that she could never forget. She decided to move to Cabadbaran City to start a new life and leave the past behind.

However, as the adrenaline started to wear off, Angel began to feel sick. She realized that she had just killed her best friend, the person she had known since childhood. A feeling of horror and guilt washed over her, and she knew that she would never be the same again.

She tried living a new life but as she drove away, Angel couldn't shake the feeling that Daisy was still with her, still whispering in her ear, still urging her to do terrible things. She knew that she would never be free of the madness that had consumed her, and that she would carry it with her for the rest of her life.