(WARNING: BAD WORDS will BE USED DURING THIS BOOK. WARNING.)
My name is Seth. I have Insomnia, Skizophenia, hyperactivity, depression, and i have to take medicine for all of them. One of my medicines causes hallucinations. My life is pretty screwed up. I am only thirteen, but i have been labled a freak since first grade. I had a really bad hallucination during class.. like this...
Seth's POV First grade:
I was sitting at my desk, when suddenly, the world began to swim. all the lines curved, and the room circled around me. I started to panic. What was going on? All the student's turned into shadows that lengthened, and stretched to the roof. their eyes glowed and they began taunting me; "Monster! Monster! Monster! Monster! Monster! Monster!..." and i was begining to get scared. I looked down at my desk, because i knew if i closed my eyes then they would come... the monsters. I shivered to think of them. i can't even describe them... the're more like the presence of fear itself. Suddenly, the shadows began attacking me. I bit my lip to keep from crying out. Suddenly, i felt something warm slip down my face, and i realized i was bleeding. I couldn't take it anymore. i slamed my head into the desk, hoping it would nock me unconsience... but it didn't. So i banged again. and again, till my vision was red and black tinged the edges of my eyesight. i went to bang once more, but instead, i fell out of my chair and hit my head on the tile floor. "oh, well. at least, i'm falling unconsience now....." i thought as the darkness closed over my eyes.
Samantha's POV First grade:
I remember sitting there next to Seth. He suddenly bit his lip. it began to bleed. i wonder whats wrong. i reached over to touch his shouldur to ask, when he slamed his head into his desk. I snatched my fingers back, thinking it was something i did, but he did it again and again. He moved to do it again, but fell out of his chair towards me and slamed his head on the tile. Was i mistaken, or did i see a look of reliefe as he passed out? What was wrong with him?
Seth POV 2nd grade
I was sitting there eating lunch, when i looked down, and worms where crawling out of my sandwitch. i just bit into it again. I don't care if im eating worms. It doesn't matter. iv'e done that before. I whent to take a drink of milk, and realized the milk was red. and thick. like.. blood.. oh. thats okay.. i don't care. I looked up while eating, and realized that the world was gray. everything. except. the milk. it was red. like blood. All of the people were staring at me and looking down at me. thats okay. i don't care. Eh. i guess the anti-deppresents were working. i can't feel any emotion about this. Thats okay. i don't care. i put down my sandwitch and threw away my tray. i walked into the gray day outside. Theres no need for me to care, is there? no, none at all.
Milalamu: Thanks for reading... this is just the beginning of Seth's hell of a life. continue reading... if you want. i don't care. i'm not typing this for YOU. its for Senela, Seth, and me. Oh, and maybe Samantha..
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