I woke up to the bright sunlight shining on my face. I got up off the floor where I apparently spent the night as I was standing I got really dizzy and had to sit back down for a moment.
'If I stay here I will die, he will kill me,' I keep thinking this but I don't know how to get out of this situation. I feel like I am stranded in the ocean with only a floaty keeping my head above the water and it is slowly losing air, I will soon drowned. I keep thinking death would be so much better than this. I walk into the kitchen to check the time. I sigh a relief washed over me. He is gone and won't be back for hours. I run upstairs to take a nice warm shower and to change as I walk into the bathroom I look at myself in the mirror and all I wanted to do was cry, I looked like a punching bag if they could bruise.
I lean over to wash my face as I am I hear a faint whisper of my name I bolt up and turn around looking behind me making sure there is no one there. I slowly turn back to face the mirror feeling like I am going insane. As I look back to myself in the mirror I suddenly see myself, but it's not quit me, startled I step back trying to make since of what is happening in the mirror. My mouth is moving and I'm saying something but all I can make out is the word 'this'. Rubbing my eyes I look back to the mirror and she, or me, is gone. I feel my face morph into a frown.
"What the hell is happening?" I mutter to myself turning and heading to the bedroom to change. Finally in some fresh clothes I head to do the daily chores, knowing how clean he likes this place to be, I start by cleaning any broken glass that may have been missed and sweeping and mopping the floors.
"Allie!" The voice was back and I turn around looking to see a figure again, it was a man and he looked familiar but I couldn't place it. We lock eyes but it was like he wasn't looking at me but throw me. "Hey if you can hear me this is- ale - Al- ie." The man said then he started to cut out like he was glitching.
Then he was gone as if he was never there. Unsure of what to do I call my mom maybe if I am having a breakdown she could help me. When I pick up the phone I put in the number and as it rings the man shows up again but no sound at all this time. The phone goes to voicemail and then I hear my voice and I'm saying something over and over soon I can make it out.
"This isn't real!"
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ActionThe chosen one and her family and friends fight their way through the apocalypse. With demons and the devil himself hot on her heels trying to stop her form saving the world. THE CHOSEN ONE: Hallie has hidden powers never before used, well all but...