HHey guys, your probably thinking "What the hell?! Back to back updates?!" Yeah well I'm up at 1am writing this, mother would be proud, gah who am I kidding? She'd probably kill me! Onwards with the story!
There are many moments in life where time just...stops. Have you ever been in that state of awake, half asleep. For me that's where my sanctuary is. I don't think of my actions in this place, I simply exist, exist and imagine. For some this may seem stupid and inane, but sometimes in life we all need an escape from reality, because if you don't, your very mind will kill you. Over analysing everything. We all need an escape sometimes.
Sadly my time oin the escape was coming to an end. I can sense it. There's a strange suffocating feeling across my body, my legs are heavy and I am slowly gaining awareness of my surroundings. I can hear talking...Whispering. About what? I strained my ears, listening for the murmured speech. NNothing. Damn it. I tried to move, but it felt like I was being held down? It reminded me of Charlie's funeral, in the oddest of ways. It reminded me of when I was asked if I wanted to speak, but as much as I just wanted to, I couldn't. It was almost like some force was stopping me . Then, it stopped. The force just...Disappeared. It felt like earmuffs had been lifted from my ears, and I could hear again. But with one sense came another. I smelt the coppery smell of blood, and theaaccompanying feeling of nausea directly afterwards, I could hear speech as well. "Her leg...Blow to the knee...Broken..." From my obviously great deduction skills, I had decided that due to my blow to the kneecaps, either one or both of my legs were broke. Stupid Victoria.
"Bella...Died...Animal Attack...Cruiser...Throat..." I ddidn't need my deduction skills to work out what they were talking about then. I felt bile rise in my throat. I sometimes wondered what the hell I did to deserve all of this, now was one of those times...No time for self pity Izzy, be strong. And with that, I forced open my eyes, to the brightness above me.
So guys, you likey? I llikey but then again I sleepy. I have a feeling I'm an insomniac from how little I sleep. I'm hardly ever sleepy! Today is a rare day! I like rare days. Anyway enough about me, I want to know more about you guys! Tell me a quirky fact about yourself in your review! I'll start off! I am epileptic and also double-jointed! Feed me facts about you my fic-lets! Interact!