It started back in that café, where my life had a change in plan. I woke up, it the best way to start this story off; my neck was stiff, and there I was on a café first everything was bleary then I blinked to get my bearings, this place…I never been here before, well it has been three year's since anything has looked familiar to me. I yawn and stretch, the sent of fresh ground coffee and where was i? Oh yes, this city called Edgewater this is my second day here I must of stopped here for a coffee last night because I was getting sleepy and must of fell asleep, lovely even a triple shot mocha latte is not enough to wake ne up these days. Should I get another one? Why not, I walked to the counter nobody was in line maybe it was the afternoon and busy off in work or something. The dirty blonde grins at me behind the counter.
"Did you have a nice nap?" She asked cheerfully, his grin seems to widen slightly "You saw me?" "Don't worry. You weren't snoring or anything, but I'd wipe that drool off your face if I was you" she chirped, my expression changed slightly wiping my mouth but it was dry she giggled: "I'm kidding you're fine". A girlish laugh escapes her lips and she shot me a quick wink "so what can I get for you?" she asked me, then, that feeling came back I felt ill, my head was killing me "hay, are you okay?" she seems worried her expression tightened in to a more 'are you okay? You look like you go to hurl' style "if you don't feel well the bath rooms are down that way" she points at a hall way, a said my thanks and used the counter to help me across, with each stumble I went the way she pointed. My head hurts even more now then before that means only one thing…..some one has died why now? What about later, the door to the women's bathroom was open, you must be kidding I wish this was a joke but my body tells me it not…
Lying on the floor in the woman's bath room was a corpse of a blonde woman. She had a knife inserted in her chest, lord knows how long she been there but for now… I slowly entered the bathroom, the smell of flowery perfume and disinfectant consumed the smell of the body it was so strong it made me gag how do woman stand this stuff? I got closer to the body, and looked around seeing if any one was watching, nobody 'good' I think to my self as I touched her arm, a lightly little finger graze and braced my self for what to come.
A sudden pain In my chest, I can't breath I want to open my mouth but it refuses to open something is covering my face I want to rip and tear it off but some one won't let me, they want me to die a quick or slow painful death. 'I'm going to die; I'm going to die…' I reaped now I will hear her wish but—I open my eye's taken a big deep breath I know I was not suffocating in real life but is still a reflex my heart was raising, my brain remembers all the pain of every death I experience, although it not my pain. Some one is staring at me at the hall way, they are the one who cut though my trance. "What did you do!?" This lady looked at me with horror, she was not looking at me but the dead body lying before me "I didn't –"before I could finish my sentence she was off in a hurry.
I hung my head this won't end well it never does anyway.