*Alisha’s POV*
Shards that can pierce any piece of flesh with ease.
Broken, sharp, jagged, stained with blood.
What once was a beautiful wine glass now lays on the floor in thousands of pieces.
Someone fell into a mirror.
Blood now stains the floor that is covered in reflective pieces.
Rocks come flying through the window.
More glass… everywhere.
People scream as they look down at their hands and feet.
Blood running down their arms something shiny in their hands.
Tears are now running down their faces.
I hear sirens off in the distance.
I look down at my own body and see blood running down my leg.
It’s funny I don’t feel a thing.
No pain, no discomfort, no nothing.
I stand there shocked…
How did all these shards of glass pierce my hip through my clothes?
I guess it’s from the window.
Those bastards ruin everything!
They are always drunk as hell and always breaking things.
The ambulance and police finally get here.
It looks like a blood bath.
Girls covered in blood screaming.
Shattered windows, mirrors, and glasses everywhere.
I see the police chief’s lips moving.
He’s trying to tell me something, but I can’t hear him.
Now he is getting blurry… Black.
Sometime later I hear something.
Beep…Beep…Beep.
My head is throbbing and I feel sharp pain in my hip, hands, and feet.
I try to focus on my hand, something, anything…but it’s all just a big blur.
Where am I?
What happened?
What’s wrong with me?!
I hear a door open, foot steps…The door closes.
I feel someone standing over me but I can’t see them.
There’s just a big blob.
I hear two voices, but I don’t know where they’re coming from.
I feel adrenalin start to rush through my vines.
I try to sit up.
Black out.
