I woke up in a strange room the room was painted all white. If it weren't for the furniture, I'd think I was in a psychiatric hospital. I get out of the bed. When getting out of bed, I realized I wasn't wearing my clothes from the party.
Instead, I was wearing a nightshirt and pants. Where the hell are my clothes? I thought to myself.
"Finally, you're awake."
I turned to face the voice.
"Who are you?" I said.
"Zade." He simply said.
"I want to go home."
"You are home."
"What's that supposed to mean?" I asked, annoyed.
He stepped closer toward me.
"Jadis, I've loved you since I first saw you."
"I don't know who you are!"
"But you will."
Is this guy for real? I thought.
"I don't wanna know you. I want to go home!" I said, before running out of the room.
As I run out of the room, I immediately search for a way out. The hall way was long and wide. I was almost out of breath, but I pushed forward. When turning a corner, I finally spotted a way out. Suddenly, I heard someone running behind me.
I turned around to look behind me. Instantly, I saw Zade sprinting behind me, his footsteps making me speed up my pace. I run out of a door leading to the outside. I stop for a second to take in my surroundings. This guy... he lives in the middle of nowhere! I thought to myself.
Suddenly I hear Zade scream
"Run little girl, run little girl faster!"
I immediately take off into the woods.
"Help me!"
"Help me!"
"Anyone!" I screamed in pure madness.
"Help-" I said before tripping over a tree trunk.
I go to get up before I am slammed to the ground.
"And where do you think you're going, luv?" Zade said, in an amused tone
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Summer Horror and Heartbroken Tales
Gizem / GerilimWhat if our trauma and flaws could work together to kill us? Be honest how many of you would die? How many think they could survive? Would you be able to survive yourself? I know if it were me I'd be dead. But hey it only a hypothetical question, no...
