Insane [Phan] ON HOLD

VI

A.N. pHIL ^^^

Phil~

The room was cold. Too cold.

The room was quiet. Too quiet.

The room was dark. Too dark.

Shivers crawled up and down my spine as I walked forward for what seemed like forever. My steps echoed in the deep black blackness of the room, creating a sort of noise you only hear in horror movies.

My teeth chattered as I ran my hands up and down my arms, trying desperately to warm them up. My eyes darted all over the place, but they were only met with a blinding black.

Suddenly, a light flickered on before me, shining onto two people. Dan and Annie. Both were facing away from me, their fingers intertwined. I could see their mouths moving as if they were talking, but silence wad the only thing I could hear.

I stepped towards them, extending my hand to touch them. They turned around and gave me such a hate-filled stare, I had to step back in fear.

They turned back around and started happily talking again.

Kill them...

A wicked voice said.

Red tinted my vision and I could feel my body desperately try and fight the evil force that was taking over me.

Kill...

Feel their still warm blood dancing on your tongue...

Watch as the light fades from thier eyes...

No.

Stop.

I won't.

I refuse.

Feel the adrenaline course through your veins as you raise that gun...

A gun suddenly appeared in my hand.

Feel the thrill you only get by killing...

I squeezed my eyes closed and shook my head as hard as I could, desperately pleading for myself to wake up.

No!

Kill them...

KILL THEM NOW!

I couldn't control myself anymore.

My feet silently stepped over to Annie as she was still happily chatting silently to Dan. The red previously only slightly tinting my vision had completely taken over it, everything had turned a blood red shade.

Kill...

Kill!

KILL!

My arm held the gun to the back of her head as my finger squeezed the trigger.

BANG!

My arm shot up from the recoil. Annie fell to the ground as the wicked voice had turned to laughter as I joined along.

My arm turned to Dan, a horrified expression on his pretty face while he stared straight down the barrel of the smoky gun.

And I jerked awake.

My eyes darted all over my room, to the little L plushie on my dresser to the TV in the corner (yes he does have a TV in his room irl and no I'm not a stalker) . I layed my head back down on my pillow after I had realized it was just a nightmare.