In out, in out, I squeeze myself tighter against the wall, a foolish hiding place between the couch and wall but it made me fell safe.
In out, in out, it's getting closer. I hold my breath. There's a sharp pain in my back, I try to swat it away put my hand finds a warm thick substance. I slowly bring my hand to my face, blood, suddenly i'm being Dragged back from my hiding spot. I claw at the carpet in false hope of escaping.
The knife slowly dragged out of my back. I try screaming but do to the cold I've had for a couple days after that nightmare it more like a high pitched breath. I'm turned over, and come face to face with cold dead eyes, in out, in out. One a dark gray they other a light cloudy gray. Blind.
In out, in out. The creature looks like it's just been pulled out of the old war photograph. I'm talking black and white with a gas mask here.
In out, in out. Looking closer I realize that it's a girl. The girl slowly lifts up her blade. And in with Motion she slices my eyes. And slices my throat. I try to breath in but only cough and sputter.
I lay my head on the floor in defeat. Blood draining from my body to the floor listening to the steady rhythm of her breathing, in out, in out, in out, in out,....
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Ok this is my first time writing. So what do you think of the tittle, I was thinking don't push the red button and I'm like I pushing the red button yes no? What do you think comment you Opinion.
