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How long is it going to last for? I wrapped my skinny arms around my legs, and shivered. Not from cold, but from terror. The room seemed to have darken. Something smashed against the glass.

And I screamed. My heart jumped a beat. I pushed my too-long-hair out of my face. I breathed, in and out. The wind howled, and the trees trembled. I closed my eyes, wishing I could be unconscious.

Another object smashed hard against the glass. I ignored it, burying my head in my arms, sniffing my knees. It smells terrible. Blood. And sweat, mixed together. I covered my head for protection. My fingers trembled.

My lips parted a little, for me to breathe. I squeezed my arms. I'm definitely going to get a bruise there. For another five minute of silence, I blinked in my arms the thousandth time. Then I slowly lifted my head, slowly. I squinted my eyes.

It didn't take long for my eyes to adjust. The room looked exactly the same, expect for the dust that moved around on the floor. I raised my hand, putting it on my forehead, like I was shielding the sun. I haven't look at the sun for ages.

What did the sun look like? Round, maybe red, bright, of course, and ginormous. I barely know science, just how to speak. Not even spelling. No math, only something plus something, and something times something.

The stuff I'd learned twelve years ago. When I was six. A little of knowledge, then nothing else. My parents? Little pieces of them, in my mind, hidden in the very back of my brain. I didn't want to think about them.

So instead, I let my brain wonder somewhere else. Did I have any siblings? It felt like not only my heart had been shattered, but my brain also. Lost pieces of my memory were stored somewhere in my body that I didn't know.

And of course, I wish I had known. I needed answers. But that was almost impossible. Not dying, will be a miracle already. And every time it rains, I would crawl to the floor- parallel to a hole in the ceiling, and open my mouth as wide as I could.

As for food, I bite my own skin. But thirst was more important. But this time I didn't crawl. No, not with a thunderstorm going on. I was terrified of the lightening, hearing it was already enough, I didn't want to see it, or even get striked by it. It could very well be possible.

I have bad luck, because the wind only blew stronger, rain pouring down harder. It must be flooding outside. And on the inside, rivers starts to form. When it came down to me, I pressed my finger on it, feeling the coldness of it.

I sighed, then licked my finger. It tasted like the floor. But I was used to it. To me, this was the water I drink everyday. Healthy or not. And of course, I get sick too often, and I vomit all over the floor. The disgusting scent was still here, making me want to vomit more.

And then something unexpected happened. The glass broke. It left a big hole on the ceiling. I stared, wide-eye, as someone fell through it, landing head-first on the ground. For the first time, I was getting a roommate.

But he looks dead. He has blonde hair that shines in the dark. His eyes are closed. Scrapes and cuts on his arms and legs. He lied, unconscious, on the ground. I felt the weird urge to hug him, squeeze him for being my roommate.

I crawled over to him. Flinching, I snatched a mop of his blonde hair, and examined his face. Eyes closed, bloody, busted lips slightly open. I put the mop back in place. I stayed here in place, on my knees, deciding what to do next.

I stared at his lips. Using my hand, I slowly wiped the blood away. And then I pushed him softly, to his back, and begin wiping off his blood. There was a lot. So much it made me feel sick, although there was blood all over me, too.

After I was done, I used my arm to wipe off the sweat and blood on my forehead. Then, my lips curled up at the end. I was smiling. Smiling because I finally saw a boy, living or not. Smiling because this will soon be all gone, as this was just a dream.

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