All I remember is dark hair and pale skin.
I woke up with a pounding head ach,
wet bloody sheets, and what had felt
like deep cuts on my forehead.
I usually woke up to a scream or a large shove, but never just scratches or a head ach.
My dreams became more real everytime I went to sleep. I couldn't get away from that dark haired girl without a face, she literally haunts my life.
When I sat up to see nothing around but my bed, I got worried.
Jesus please.
I thought with a teared up face. My bedroom door was open and there was a cockroach crawling across the floor. I stood up to go into the bathroom and look at the deep cuts but, a loud high pitched scream came into hearing and I dropped to my knees.
"It's time..." An eerie voice kept saying that. In my head or for real? I couldn't tell at this point.
I finally managed to crawl out of my room and into the bathroom, but the mirror was gone. Only scratches on the wall remained.
"Why am I being punished?" I yelled out with a quiet sob. I dropped again and my hands started to burn. There was fire on my hands but, there was nothing there. How can Nothing affect me like this?! It's been going on for years ever since... I killed her. I killed my best friend.
"Kat..." Her name... I haven't said it since. And now I was paying the price, of watching her die.
I took a deep breath and let it out.
"Come get me Kat." I whispered, suddenly bolting down my carpet stairway in my underwear and bra.
I hadn't been able to leave for 2 years now, living off my friends.
I will get out of here alive.
Suddenly, a smack to my face as I reach the last step, making me fall back hitting my head.
"Son of a-" A chair comes flying at me, cutting my sentence off as I dodge it.
Leoni..." Her voice...
A knife flew at me.