Sofie's pov
"What's wrong? Who texted you?" Sebastian asked. I think about lying. What would I say. I can't move and I definitely can't calm down. Sebastian takes my phone put of my hands. I'm clutching it. He reads the message.
"WHO SENT THIS!?" He screams. Why is screaming at me.
"HOW AM I SUPPOSE TO KNOW IF I DID WOULD I BE THIS WORRIED!? AND WHY ARE YOU YELLING AT ME WHAT DID I DO!?" I scream back.
"HOW ABOUT THE FACT YOU KEEP LYING TO ME!" he yells.
"IT'S MY LIFE I DON'T THINK YOU NEED TO KNOW EVERYTHING! I'M NOT A LITTLE GIRL!" I yell tears brimming in my eyes. I run out the house. I don't care I run and run and run. I hear him yelling my name.
Then he stops yelling and running. I know he just doesn't give up like that. I hear footsteps again. There not his though. Someone else is following me. I run as fast as I can. I can't breathe but I don't care.
I reach the cliff. What no this can't be happening. It's my dream all over again. I spin around looking to run. I can't be here. I'm not ready. I look around. I can't go back on the path. That's where the person is coming from. I freeze. I want to move but I can't. I have to calm down. If I get stressed or something like that I freeze and can't move. Like frozen in fear.
"Sofie..... sofie........ sofie," a voice whispers to where I can only hear it. It got quieter and quieter. I hear footsteps getting closer and closer. I head towards a tree to hide when I hear a voice.
"Sofie I wouldn't do that if I were you," a man's voice says. The same voice from my dream.
"WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME!" I scream. The man is in the shadows just like the dream.
"It's not what I want from you it's who I want," he says.
"I'll do what you want me to do. I get who you need just leave me alone!" I say. Grabbing my head. "Get out of my head! Get out of my head!" I start screaming.
"I'm not in your head. I'm right here Sofie and I want you. No one else can do this but you," he says. No this isn't true.
"Why do you want me. I'm just me there is nothing special," I say tears rolling down my face. I'm going to die, he was going to kill me. He has that glint in his eyes that says he is going to kill me.
I do what a normal person wouldn't do. It may cost me my life. I rather die killing myself than this creep killing me. I look back at him. A grin on my face.
"Your not killing me today," I say.
"Why's that?" He says.
"Because I'm not letting you," I say. I run and
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Another Life
Ficção AdolescenteIt's like an alternative universe from my life. I hope you enjoy and this book has not been edited yet.
