(A/N: So I caught myself using "I" a lot. "I" don't mean to it's kinda habit for me. "I" will try not to use "I" as much. Anyway how are you guys?)
Ellie's POV
My head was spinning, and a horrible source of pressure was on my face, making the pain in my head worse.
I could barely breathe.
Opening my eyes all I saw was gray hairs.
"Mystery get off my face." tumbled out of my mouth, as I attempted to laugh at the cat but stopped when it made my head pound harder.
Sitting up and looking around out of curiosity I found, that I was in my own bedroom.
My brain wasn't functioning properly enough for me to realize it was my room.
Slowly getting up, I pushed myself on to my feet, stumbling a little before regaining my balance.
Everything seemed different to me, darker pitch black almost. Not the kind of pitch black night sky, but the pitch black stormy sky, where the clouds are a mix of gray and black, and you can hear the rain smacking the roof.
Slowly walking down the two sets of stairs, I walked over to the sunroom window, looking out into the backyard of my house.
The sky as I had sort of predicted in a way was rolling with black and grey storm clouds.
Thunder banged followed shortly by thin strips of lightning.
Turning on the lights in the living room, I grabbed Mystery and sat down on the couch.
He purred up at me, playing with loose strands of my wavy brown hair, that happened to have fell out of it's bun.
The events from earlier came rushing back to me.
I had bitten Harry's hand and punched him playfully, when he suddenly went off on me, and punched me in the face.
Well that explains the throbbing of my head.
Mystery having climbed off my lap while I was in the midst of my thoughts, had allowed me to get up and walk to the kitchen.
Going through the cabinet I found some aspirin.
Grabbing a cup and filling it with water I took the pills, finishing the rest of the water, and carefully set the glass cup in the sink.
Running into the living room, I plunged on the couch, curling up in a ball like a little kitten, so I could be warm.
With a bang of thunder and the crack of lightning the power went out.
Not even flinching I just laid on the couch waiting for the power to turn back on.
I looked around the living room, the couch was pushed up against the wall, so I had a whole view.
At first the living room seemed empty, but when I blinked and opened my eyes again, the living room was full of people.
They were all slowly closing in on me.
I felt stuck on the couch as they moved nearer and nearer.
But what caught my attention were the two little girls, twins with dark wavy brown hair and brown colored eyes, and a bullet hole in each head.
They were the closest to me, and they had sad gloomy faces as if they were trying to say help us.
But I couldn't.
Beginning to panic my breaths shortened, and I couldn't fully bring air into my lungs.
