3. Something Aint Right pt. 2

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Avary's P.O.V

My heart pounded painfully in my chest as I ran as fast and hard as I could. I didn't know where I was going, I just knew I had to get away.

With every step a blistering amount of pain shot up my foot and then my leg. The bottom of my feet were red and bloody. I didnt have time to put shoes on.

I didn't even have time to think. I just kept running. Running over gravel down an alley with unknown end. I screamed until my voice went hoarse, pleading to God Himself that someone heard me.

That someone would help me. "Someone Please! Please Help! Shes Chasing Me!" She? I turn around to see if I can glimpse my attacker and immediately wish I didnt.

She was nothing. I couldnt see anything but a thick black fog making it's way toward me. It covered the walls of the alley and was engulfing any light that may so touched it.

I turn back around choosing to focus on the light. But the fog was quickly beginning to infect my salvation. I ran faster, maybe I could make it to the end before it did.

I willed myself to keep going, I could make it! The light was still there. I could make it! I was so close. I reach out to my exit and it was immediately engulfed in darkness.

"NOOOOOO!" I shoot out of bed screaming for dear life. I check my surroundings quickly. I was home. I was home. It was just a dream. I'm safe.

Im safe. "You are never safe. There is no escape Avary." The black fog invaded my room from the crack of my bed room door. It took everything it to touched away from me. "No! No Please!"

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I wake up to the sound of my own screaming. I shoot of bed immediately turning on the light. I then touch every single item in my room.

I had to make sure this was real. My hands were trembling and hot tears ran down my face. My legs were shaking and my heart wouldn't stop beating at a mile a minute.

I touched all 4 of my walls, then my dresser, then the clothes in my dresser. I touched all the pictures on my wall. And I touched the knob to my bathroom not daring to open it. I touched the ceiling.

I touched my bed. I touched the floor. My phone. My trinkets. The window. The curtains. Touch touch touch touch touch.

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"Its real. It's all real." I collapse onto my bed crying. This had been the worst month of my life. I've been riddled with nightmares. I couldn't sleep.

I didn't want to be alone but I can barely stand to go to work every day. Bags have formed under my eyes and my work performance has gone down greatly. I was so paranoid about everything.

I had to make sure everything was real. I just had to. I didn't want to be trapped in a dream. I wanted to stay in reality. Everything is real here.

I look over to my clock and see the time 10PM. I went to sleep an hour ago. I haven't had more than a hour a sleep every day for a month. And those are good days. This was a good day!

What was happening to me?

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I walked into work sluggish and paranoid. I touched everything in sight. I arnt gone back to sleep since last night but I had to make sure. I had to be sure it was real.

I made it to my desk an hour later and proceeded to touch everything in my cubicle. I rocked myself back and forth singing ring around the rosie.

"Are you okay?" I jump and slap the hand away of Cindy. I didnt even feel her come in. "Jesus Christ Avary you look like shit. What the fuck happened to you?"

"I. I- I....*gasp* I-" I burst into tears. I didnt know what was wrong with me! Maybe I should go to a psychiatrist? A priest? I gasped for air and couldn't breath. I looked around my work and everything was turning black. I could barely hear Cindy.

"What? Wh-at?" I tried to get closer to hear her. She sounded so far away and foggy. And slow. Like it sounded like she was talking in .05x speed. She sounded demonic. "Cindy?"

I watch as the black fog engulfs Ck dy turning her into this eldritch being. The scream that escapes my throat is painful and raw.

I backed out of my seat and hid under my desk. "Please leave me alone! Please! LEAVE ME ALONE!"

I implode on myself rocking back and forth wildly singing to myself. "Ring around the rosie! A pocket full of posies.-"

"Ashes! Ashes! We all. Fall. DOWN!" Millions of voices sing my comfort song. Turning it into some horror I cant escape. I sing louder, practically screaming. "RING AROUND THE ROSIE. A POCKET FULL OF POSIES! please. please. leave me be."

"Oh little human. How fragile." A voice cuts through the noises. I look up to see Osiris standing above me. She looked so disappointed in me.

"Can u hear them too? Can u hear them sing? Can you-"

"Shh. Pathetic creature. Of course I can hear them. I created them." Osiris takes me up into her arms. And I cling to her singing my little song.

"Ring... around the... the... ro- the ro......sie...." Osiris Pat's my head and luls me to shush. "Shhhh. Shhhh. I will return your sanity. You must be quiet in return."

"Po-po-pocket... full... full... of posies...." There was no light. No light. No light. No light. Only darkness. I was trapped. No light!

"Ashes..."
Only darkeness.

"Ashesss..."
Nothing was real anymore

"We.. All.




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Okay so I wanted be a little horror girl. Tell me if it was good. Part 3 (also last part) will include the spicy stuff >:)

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