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Blood covered the wall and my body. The stench of it burning in my nose, as I felt it trickle down my skin. Before me laid three bodies with blank faces of shock.

I coward on the ground farthest away I could from their lifeless bodies afraid to move an inch. My hands trembled as drops of fresh blood dripped from them and onto the floor below shattering the foreboding silence that surrounded me.

I felt my hand move up and I recognized the weapon I had was still clutched tightly in my fingers. It moved of its own accord before plunging down on my own heart.

"NOOOO!" I scream out, bolting straight up from my disturbed slumber. Tears rolled down my face and my breathing was labored. Panic lingered in my heart as the pictures from my nightmare replayed over again in my head, haunting me.

It has been nearly six months and the memory never seems to fade, instead it plagues me with blunt force and unrelenting. The tears quickly turn to anguished sobs as I roll to my right side and curl into the fetal position trying to easy the pain that drives me insane.

Slowly the sobs soften as the rain pitter-patters on the window behind me quickly become a lullaby that threatened to overtake my consciousness. The red lights of an alarm clock on my night stand table scream at me the ungodly hour, before I slip once more into an unrestful slumber of familiar faces.

I know this chapter is really short but another one is coming! Promise! Keep reading, its going to be good!