She's Sprinting through the woods getting cut and injured, she trips and falls but dosen't get up almost like she is unable and instantaneously she turns over to she monster. She gasp and quickly raises her head and reaches for her chest and she can feel the rapid beat of her heart "it's just a dream why him again" she whispers in a soft tone. She slips out of the bed in nothing by panties and the shirt her 'best friend' gave her for her 16th birthday he's gone and it's the only memory she has of him, she dosen't take it off unless it's time to wash it but only then she sits there waiting for it to get done washing and drying. While she waits for it to finish she sobs because she misses him "he swallowed 36" she repeats to herself on a daily basis, she blames herself for it all even though it wasn't her fault it was his family's that he couldn't runaway from.
