Agony - Fpe story

02 - ouch..

A few hours later, Abbie would wake up on his bed, drenched in sweat as he sat up quickly. His heart rate was through the roof as he quickly felt around his body for injuries, a look of terror on his face. "W..what the..? Was that a dream..?" He said, his voice shivering. He would get up, only to feel a terrible ache on his ankle, and a head-splitting headache "Agh..! What the fuck..?!" He said, almost falling forward from the sheer pain. He would manage to catch himself on his bed, and before long he would be up. "Ugh.. that.. that's no dream, fuck.." he said, managing to stand up for the most part. He had just felt himself die, and he felt all the pain before and after. His mind couldnt get taken off of it.. "i need to.. i have to take my mind off that.." Abbie said, he didnt know how. You dont just 'Take your mind off' something as serious as literally dying. He wanted to believe it was a mere dream, but it was too vivid, more vivid than any of his dreams. He still felt the places where he was hit.

Abbie would carefully walk over to the desk in his room, wincing every time he took a step with the ankle that ached. He would take a seat, trying to think despite having such a head-splitting headache. "Ughh.." he didnt even know how to process the information he had. He would look around at his room. "I.. i need rest.." he said, standing up and walking over to his bed, falling onto it.

In the morning, Abbie's ache and Headache were gone, but not the memory. Abbie would try and get ready for school, trying not to think about it. Eventually, he was inside the school, hanging out near his locker. He looked around at his surroundings. Kids were talking, as per usual. He had Math class first today, and Miss Circle didnt like those who were late. He would begin to walk to Miss Circle's class, until Miss Bloomie walked around the corner. Abbie froze in fear, his heart rate quickening as he weighed his options. He was expecting he needed to run. Until Miss Bloomie walked right past him, shrugging off Abbie's aparrent fear. Abbie would audibly sigh of relief when Miss Bloomie walked past him, until he realised she didnt even react to his appearance, like she didnt remember she killed him. 'Maybe it was a dream after all..?' Abbie thought, continuing his walk to math class.

Abbie would take a seat at his desk in Miss Circle's class, placing his arms on the table, a sad look in his eyes. Math tests werent today, but on thursdays. So he had nothing to worry about, while language tests were on fridays. He would get through math class, admittedly still nervous and careful as Miss Circle has killed for something as little as homework, just not as often as tests.