Chapter 8: Crazy...Man?

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A/N: Sorry I didn't upload this sooner ;-; I stayed up all night on Saturday and I was soooo tired on Sunday so sorry I couldn't upload this sooner but anyway,I hope you guys enjoy :D

I awoke in a pitch black room,much like one from my dream except I'm the corpse. I'm strapped down from my legs to my arms to my neck. I start to panic and try to get free. "You won't be able to get free" Says a voice behind me. I try to look at the man (at least I think it's a man) but the straps are preventing me from doing so.

I hear whispers in the dark,a women's voice,and a man,I can only make out a few words but they send a pretty clear message. I hear the man that said that I won't be free (pfft like he knows if I could get free or not) snap at the two who are whispering. Then I saw him,he was the same man in my dream except he had some things different about him..like he was wearing a black tux instead of an assassins suit and the boots he was wearing were muddy but the boots he has on now are clean and sparkly, but there was something in his eyes that caught my eye,he had a sorta,red hint to them and they had catlike slits 'That's totally not creepy' I thought to myself. He turned to me and I froze.

I'm guessing he saw my terror because his mean expression face turned into a amused grin,I saw he had fang like teeth,I shuttered. "Hello Miranda" He said with his grin growing even wider. I didn't even bother to respond to him, one from terror and two cause he seems creepy. I herd the two in the back whisper,slightly louder then before,so I could make out what they said because believe me,you do NOT wanna know what they said,but Let's get one thing straight,there perverts (and one was a MAN!). But the man pages no attention to them. He just walked to me with his smile on his face. I try to scoot away from him but I couldn't. He reached out and grabbed my neck. I started to gag and beg for breath as his grip tightens. "Ya know,I've always HATED you sense I saw you Miranda,I've always wanted to kill you,but of course,I couldn't, but you should be greatful that I'm not killing you now." As he said that he let go of my neck and snapped his fingers.

I woke up laying down on the alleys ground feeling the street on my back and something cold around my head. I felt my neck,it was sore. I got up and felt where my head was throbbing,I felt something wet so I took my hand off my head and looked at it,it was covered in blood...MY blood... . I looked around and saw no one, I looked up and saw that the sky is a orange,hazel color 'Great' I thought 'Now I'm even later then I planned.' I got up but I stumbled while doing so. I looked down and saw how much blood I really lost. 'God' I thought 'How long have I been out for?' I looked out and around the alley to search if I lost anything like my phone or ID,I didn't so I walked out of the alley and headed home.

A/N: Sorry that this wasn't my finest work,I was distracted while I was writing it (Sister crying,mom yelling,TV) but I hoped you guys liked :)

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