Where was I? Why is it so dark?
"Brittany..."
I turned around quickly, "Santana?"
"Britt, come here..."
"Where are you San, I can't see you,"
"Follow my voice,"
I looked around, I couldn't see anything, it was like I was blinded or had something over my eyes.
There's a shadow just behind me
Shrouding every step I take
Making every promise empty
Pointing every finger at me
It sounded to my left a little. I couldn't feel anything, I was roaming around with my hands, "Santana?"
Waiting like a stalking butler
Who upon the finger rests
Murder now the past of must we
Just because the son has left
It scared me, why was Santana singing such a scary song, it's not like her to sing a rock song. And I only knew that's what it was because I could hear a guitar in the back ground.
I am just a worthless liar
I am just an imbecile
I will only complicate you
Trust in me and fall as well
"Santana please, where are you?" I asked, It was so damn dark, where was she? I kept following the voice but I still couldn't feel her.
I will find a center in you
I will chew it up and leave
I will work to elevate you
Just enough to bring you down
She was singing something weird, was she trying to tell me something? Her voice got closer as she kept singing, I knew I was close.
Why can't we not be sober?
I just want to start this over
Why can't we sleep forever?
I just want to start this over
I stopped, because so did the music. Just as it was getting louder and louder, it just stopped. Breathing heavy and reaching a hand out, I touched lips. They were cold but plump so I slid my hand around and cupped a cheek, it too was cold.
I will only complicate you
Trust in me and fall as well
I will find a center in you
I will chew it up and leave
"Santana?"
"Let me go," her voice was broken and raspier then usual.
"No, I can't do that San," tears fell down my eyes, I tried to pull her closer but she resisted.
"I want what I want Brittany, and I want to tear you to shreds, feel your skin and blood under my finger tips,"
I shivered at her words, she sounded so cold and vicious, "San please, don't say that,"
"I want to eat your flesh and rip you apart!" her voice echoed and wavered into the darkness, it chilled me to the bone. Made me pull my hand away but she was fast and caught my wrist, bringing it up to her mouth. I still couldn't see but I felt something wet drip down on my arm, and the fresh smell of rotten...trash bags? No, that's not it. Maybe a rotten dead body? Well whatever it was is made my nose hurt and eyes water.
"Santana, please," I begged, struggling against her hold.
"Let me go Brittany, it's better for you if you did," her voice was back to being sweet before she came into focus and I got a good look at her.
I screamed.