Blood...
There's blood everywhere
Why can't I seem to remember what happened?
My eye's drifted open, my nose catching the sickening smell of blood.
I let out a muffled cough, I was drenched in blood, I wiped off blood from my face with the back of my hand, and toke a dazed look around.
There were bodies laying throughout the room, looks of terror on each face, the windows were shattered, and desks and chairs knocked on their sides. I was in a classroom?
I caught the faintest noise of screams far away.
Who's there?
My head hurts.. I'm tired.
But I have to keep going.
I stumbled to my feet, clumsily making my way through the bodies laying on the ground. I ran as fast as I could down the hallway, not entirely sure of where I was going, My head was spinning, and I felt sick. Only when I jammed my foot down on glass did I stop, falling on my knees and scraping them on the shards of glass scattered across the hallways.
Keep going!
Leave me alone... I'm too tired, everything's blurry.
This scent make's my sick...
But... In a way, it's almost...
My eyelids were feeling heavier now, I felt myself begin to give up, letting myself sleep.
Don't give up now! you can still make it!
"But whats the point..." I muttered sleepily, I was laying down now, my eyes nearly shut, and I felt myself relax.
I guess it's time to give up, nothing left that I can do.
No! Wake up!
My head was throbbing, the voice was comforting, familiar. "What's the point." I found myself repeating.
Help will come soon! Please, just stay awake long enough.
I opened my eyes, though every organ in my body kept screaming at me not to. I was past the point of thinking clearly.
Why aren't I just giving in?
Is it because the voice seems so... sad?
It sounds all to familiar.
I heard yelling and saw a bright light shine in my eyes.
The last thing I remembered before passing out was being lifted up and carried away
Thank Goodness...
Hi!
so if you think I should continue it be sure to let me know!
Constructive critisism would be very much appreciated!
I really hope that i don't get lazy with this
(THis is what happens when listening to a Attack on Titans OST on youtube...)
Now, I'm going to go write an essay and think about bunnies