I woke up to a bright light flashing in my eye
"Do you think she's okay?"i hear a gruff voice say
"No I think she's going to turn into a unicorn and fly into space and eat bacon" said a tired sarcastic
I sat up and opened my eyes slowly to a small room and a crowd of people next to me
"where am i?" I asked
"good, she waking up" said a middle aged woman.
Her face reminded me of warmth love and hope. I closed my eyes but then, all of a sudden, I got a cruel image of a sharp knife and the smell of blood. Suddenly, it all came back to me. What had happened and why i was here. I put my head in my hands and cried and cried.
Let me fill you in on the details..
February 14th 2016
I opened my eyes and sat up in bed. My poppy duvet lay around my thin tanned legs, inviting me back into bed. I stretched and smiled to myself. Today was going to be a good day. I slipped out of my bed and tiptoed downstairs and into to the kitchen. I opened the fridge and grabbed myself some milk. What better way to start the morning than with hot chocolate. As i turn to wash my cup, I spot a plate with pancakes with lemon and sugar. I grab the plate and silently thank my mum while i shove them into my mouth. I check the time.
7:40
Oh no! I'm getting late! I brush my teeth, shove on some clothes, brush my hair, grab my bag, look in the mirror and ask my self for the millionth time why i don't try harder to look good. I check the time again.
7:53
I have an extra 7 minutes. I snatch the mascara of the table and coat my lashes my the black stuff. Then i grab the lip gloss and spread it roughly across my lips. I take a quick glance at myself in the mirror and smile awkwardly.
7:55
I have five minutes to run to the bus as fast as my legs will take me
I reach the bus just as its about to close to door and drive off. As I step on the bus, i spot the don't-disturb-me face I was looking for. As i sit down, something big and red lands on my lap...
