Adam. My little brother. I remember him. I remember everything about him. I remember him playing with me. I remember his smile when I said he was my best friend. I also remember his face when I left him.
Adam is five years younger then me. He has blue eyes like I did, and dark hair. He would always make me laugh in some way.
Last year, when I was leaving to go to the hospital, I saw him cry for the first time in years. He begged my parents not to leave, but they never cared about me or my brother. I never really saw him that much. My parents barley visited me, so I rarely, if ever, saw Adam.
I heard Eva's sinister voice as she spoke to me. "Oh so you know him? Well, then why don't you guys play a little game of tag!" She quickly opened the box and I saw Adam crawl towards me. Actually, I can't even call him my brother. This thing is a monster.
I started to run around the tiny room. The room was so tight I could barley dodge him. It started crawling faster.
"What's wrong Iris?" Eva said with a smile. "Don't you love him?" I started to think. I don't love it. It's not Adam. Adam was sweet and nice and I loved him. This was all Eva's doing. She just wanted to mess with me. She does this stuff all the time.
As I dodged the beast I noticed something. It was harder to get away each time. The room was shrinking. I tried to move but it would work. I tumbled to the ground. The monster got up on top of me. I could feel its warm breath on my face. It whispered a question to me.
"Why do you hate me, sister?"
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Iris
HorrorIris is taken over by her dreams. She can't escape, she never will be able to. When her dreams start effecting the real world, she is desperate to stop it.