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Chapter 6

The door bell rang but Trish couldn't get up to answer it, she could barely shout. Her eyes were dropping slowly.
"Come on Jeff you can do this" he thought out loud. He rang the door bell again and still there was no answer.
As he started to leave Jeff seen Trish's car in her drive away. "She must be home" he walked back up to her house and peeked through the window "Her place is a mess" Jeff saw the glass that covered the floor. He rushed back to the door sensing Trish was in trouble. He fiddled with the door knob, and stepped inside. Jeff found himself standing on glass. He looked down to see a photo next to his foot; he picked up the picture and examined it. The glass was cracked but he could tell it was a picture of Chris and Trish after he had saved her from her match with Kane. Jeff remembered that night her hair so straight and perfect, she was wearing a baby pink full suit. It fitted to her in all the right places perfectly. He wanted to be the one that saved her that night. Placing the picture on the wooden table next to him where he saw another picture smashed 'what is happening?' he thought to himself, until he saw who was in the photo, it was Amy. Jeff thought about what Amy had told him earlier. "Trish?!" Jeff shouted, it echoed through the house but yet there was no answer, hoping to find her he proceed into the living room area where he found a ripped up paper and more photo's, the same two where featured in every photo, Amy and Chris.
"Trish, where are you?"
Jeff had looked everywhere downstairs for the Canadian 'upstairs' he muttered. He made his way to the stairs he looked up at them. The floor was covered in glass and the parts of the carpet he could see was covered in blood. "oh god…TRISH!" Jeff squealed, he ran up the stairs and saw more glass in the hallway where she had smashed only the photos of Amy and Chris the rest were left perfectly normal.

At the end of the hall there was a room that had a light on Jeff ran to it to find it locked.
"Trish come on sweetie open up!" He rattled the handle. There was no noise coming from the room, so he kicked the door open to be struck by his worse nightmare Trish was lying in glass in a sea of her own blood. He fell to the floor next to her laying her on him supporting her neck. It felt like the whole world ha stopped. "Trish…can you hear m-me?" Jeff let a tear slip.
"Trish p-please wake up" Jeff tapped her cheek a little but she still didn't say anything. Jeff got up to call the ambulance when Trish stirred "Don't leave me" Jeff pulled Trish up to him into an embrace.