What Do You Want From Me

Chapter 1: How It Started

I wasn't always like this. I used to be a really nice girl. I had lots of friends. I was one of the so called cool kids. That all changed though. I started having nightmares. They weren't just any night mares though. They were the kind where I would have to scream myself awake. I would scream myself horse most the time.

I was walking down a dark road that once had so much life. There were no street lights or porch lights. Just the light of a full moon. All houses looked to be empty. Not a sound comeing from any were. People say silence is golden. I don't think so. I keep walking but still no one. I start to come upon an abandoned house. On the porch was an old rocking chair swaying in the nonexistent wind. It was almost like an invisible figure sat mocking. I walked inside. Nothing. I kept walking. I saw a white wall while all other walls were a bright sky blue. It had what I thought was red paint. Until I got closer. There were bloody hand prints and smears. All the sudden I herd a voice calling to me. Melody...oh melody...why don't you sing me a sweet song filled with dephing screams...I want to here you scream melody...SCREAM!

I woke sweating with a tear streaked face and a soar throat. I was in someone's arms but was to afraid to look. When I finally looked up I saw a man. He was big and had a pale face with a bland expression. His eyes pure black... SCREAM!!!!!

I woke with my heart pounding and I was unable to move. Like I was paralyzed. It's called sleep paralysis. Like your mind wakes up before your body does. The scary thing is you are aware that you can't move. You can't run. You can't hide. You are stuck. You are paralyzed.

"Honey, you need to get up! School starts in an hour!", my mom yelled from down stairs.

She has yet to witness the horror filled screams she will wake up to. She will be terrified. She will be heart broken when she sees her sixteen year old daughter thrashing around in her bed screaming bloody murder.