Chapter Two - F.E.A.R
DEAD.
Drop Dead.
That's all I was when I died. I still go through the forest and find the exact spot where I was. To only find a body. Not just any body. It was my body. Magic it is. You know. Back then, in my body I was alone.
Abused. Forgotten. Afraid. More words that I don't want to describe. Those words brought out my definition. I could still see the memory. I watched my helpless self run scream and fall to my death is a dark abyss cavern.
No one saved me. I saved myself. Down there, was my last place and time. Well, I didn't go to heaven. I didn't go to hell. I was just in between.
"Enough! My sister is going to be fine." I heard my brother yell. He was fighting again with someone who doesn't exist. At least, not in the dead ghoul world. To people, we're invisible no ones.
We're just fear in their minds. Their brains work differently like ours. Ours say deadly sins. Their's say fear and creepy things. Like that feeling when someone is watching you. But it doesn't really happen.
Fear stands for:
False
Evidence
Appearing
Real.
I used to live in fear. Now I don't. Because now, I am fear.
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Hidden ~A Novel~
JugendliteraturHailey is Hurt, Abused, Forgotten. She is Betrayed, Alone, Lost. She is now Hidden.
