I coulldn't breathe. It was dark...and so god damn cold. I could feel myself being lifted out of the water. "Ben!" I gasped "Ben is that you?" I couldn't find the energy to open my eyes "Shhh Go To Sleep" that wasn't Ben. I didn't know who that was. "Who...who is there?" I asked "Go To SLEEP!" I gasped as light filled the darkness. I had opened my eyes. There was...a man in strange clothes. He had ghost white skin with wide eyes that had small black pupils and a gruesome smile. I looked around but could not see Ben anywhere. Perhaps he had gotten away.
"I told you to Go To Sleep...why won't you listen?" Suddenly a large butcher knife was hurled my way. I was barely able to doge it. "S-sir!" I blabbed in response and stood up "What are you doing?!" I asked as he came at me with the knife. I ran away scared for my life. "No!" I screamed as a hand grabbed my ankle and I fell to the ground scrapping my knees. The man loomed over me as I attempted to crawl away. He grabbed my shoulder and flipped me over. "I want to see you smile before I kill you. So go on...smile." I shook my head quietly before sticking up my foot, hitting him right in the crotch. I turned and stood up. I ran and ran...and ran untill I tought my lungs would collapse.
I stopped and rested on the side of a tree. Looking back I didn't see anyone however when I turned around...that was a completely different story. My eyes widened and a scream escaped my lungs. "Shhh Go To Sleep" he whispered plunging the knife into my stomach. Blood leaked in every direction coming from the wound. "I see that murderer. The one called Jeff The Killer! Yes yes that one! It looks like has stabbed someone! Were in the woods just by Gilberry street!" said a voice coming from a nearby tree. Jeff and I looked around. I could barely make out the shape of a man as my vision was growing dark. 'Just like the last time' I thought remembering that horrid lake I had fallen into.
Suddenly there was a loud wee woo type sound and Jeff growled. "Aren't you lucky, you get to live...for now" and with that he disappeared into the darkness and I felt myself drifting away from the world. When I woke up I found myself in a white room. Through a window on my right I could see two men. They seemed to be arguing. One of the men looked back at me. Noticing me looking he smiled as if to tell me secretly that everything was alright. He said something to the other man and walked into the room.
He sat in the chair beside the bed I was resting in. "How are you feeling?" he asked me "It hurts" I told him "And I bet you are..." he sighed heavily "I am sorry you had to go through that. It must have been horrible...Ah, where are my manners...my name is Henry Nobulesk. What is your name?" he asked. "Bethany Hennington." I told him with a faint smile "Where am I?" I asked "You are at Salem General Hospital" Henry told me "What is a hospital?" I asked. "You...don't know what a hospital is?" Henry asked and I shook my head. "It is a place where people who are sick or injured get taken care of." he told me quietly. "Why do you people where such strange clothing?" I asked him.
"It is normal to wear these. It is the 21st century afterall!" Henry smiled. My brows furrowed in confusion "Twenty-first century?" I gave him an odd look "Yeah...it is 2013 what year did you think it was?" he asked "1543" I replied. I told him about falling into the lake and passing out. Then I told him about how Jeff pulled me out of the water. "I don't exactly understand...but I'm sure we'll figure it out!" Henry said smiling. "You would help a stranger like me?" I asked and Henry nodded "Why don't you come and live with me and my mom?" he asked "I wouldn't want to be a bother..." I told him. "I insist besides with the hole 'time travel' thing your house probably won't be there- no offense." he told me. "Alright"
When I was let out of the hospital Henry came riding in this odd carridge to take me to his house. "What is this?" I asked as he opened the door for me. "It is a car. It can take you places." Henry said "Without a horse?" I asked "Without a horse." Henry laughed as he pressed on a small rectangle thing and we sped off.