Lynx582's Branch: The pain worsens.

Pain coursed through my body. Every muscle spasmed and relaxed in rapid-fire succession. My hand clench with so much I could feel my nails biting into my palm. I collapsed to the floor of the bathroom and writhed. Every muscle, organ, and bone felt as if it was being torn asunder, glued back together only to be juiced and melted. The pain grew in intensity until I was unable to bear it. My consciousness began to fade, and darkness rushed to meet me.

I am going to die. I thought in between bursts of pain. I am going to pass out and die on the floor of my university's little boy's room. Alone, and by my own hand. Likely undiscovered and thought missing for days, potentially weeks before the janitor finds me.

"And I did it to myself." Was the last thing that passed through my mind before the darkness overwhelmed me.