Everywhere you saw them, bugs crawling around. You could hear them in the walls, crawling around in masses and it was driving you insane

Every room you went into, you saw them, it was the only thing you could focus on at this point. Your loss of focus had affected your military performance and it didn’t go unnoticed

Keegan, your sergeant, had kept an eye on you. First, he thought it was annoying that your focus lay elsewhere, but that annoyance slowly grew into concern

Let one night Keegan paced outside your room, contemplating on invading your privacy or not “Fuck it” He mumbled to himself and opened the door, not bothering to knock

His froze in terror at the sight before him. You were tearing a hole in the wall, bugs crawling everywhere, on your skin, hair and into your mouth