Psychopath

chapter 2: this girl is on fire

aye I'm back here we go now *mic drop*

It was pitch black; I couldn't see my own hands in front of me. They came back on for a split second, and in the mirror I saw a young woman, standing behind me. Then the lights, once again, turned off. She was under the bed?! I sprinted blindly down the hallway, towards the direction in which I thought was the front door. My feet were wet from the water that flooded the bathroom. I reached the end of the hallway; nearly bashed into the bloody door, and flung myself outside, falling down a set of concrete stairs. There aren't any stairs in the front yard? How did I get to the backyard? The light hadn't improved; I stumbled around blindly, trying to find the old wooden fence, but with no avail. Then I fell, for what seemed like forever, then landed with a hard thump. But what I landed on didn't feel like dirt in any way. Before I could think twice about it, I burst into flames - or rather the corpse beneath me did – but that didn't help that I probably now have third degree burns. I was screaming in pain, blinded. I looked up, trying to find my way out, but the hole must've been at least 6 feet deep. It was extremely narrow too, only big enough to fit a body in it. So I lay there in the flames, white hot agony coursing through my veins.

It was morning when I woke up. The neighbours were huddled around me, somehow I'd gotten out of the hole. I couldn't feel a single thing. My eyes were watering, making my face sting. My lips were stuck together, breathing was near impossible. A second later, paramedics arrived, and airlifted me to a hospital. They put me on a drip and injected something into my veins. Then, surprisingly (insert sarcasm here), I blacked out, not a care in the world. Well, maybe the few things I cared about was living. And my dog. Poor Sammy.

I was in the hospital for 9 months. During that 9 months, I got one look in the mirror each day. And each day I saw the woman, the same woman who had caused me this pain. I remember my first night at the hospital; that I didn't want to die, not yet. Now that's all I want to do.

aye ok wow that was fun, good one Amelia now you're gonna be scared oh well too late now ok bye ladies (and gents huehuehue)aye ok bye -Amelia