<Jilly's POV>
---
My eyes were frozen wide with terror as Rachi tackled me and began ripping bits and pieces of my sweater off, tossing them to the side afterwords with her mouth. Before she could rip off all of my sweater I hastily began trying to snap my fingers together, and yet they continued to slip due to how sweaty I was. Eventually I was able to make a crisp and clear snap, focusing my mind in on one spot I found myself in the blue and green jungle themed bathroom. I quickly locked the door and sat against it. I held my breath as Rachi stomped around the apartment screaming out the same phrase every few steps "Jiillllllyyyy! Come out come out wherever you are!!"
I gulped as the stomping came to an end, meaning only one thing, she had found me. She soon began rattling the knob and trying to force it open, making the door wobble. Tears began to flow as her gray hightops came crashing through the door. I scattered to the other side of the bathroom when she put her face into the hole in the door, her eyes wide open and her smile eerily large. She then stuck her arm through and threw a knife right towards my face. I attempted to duck out of the way but despite my efforts the knife pierced through my shoulder. I fell to the ground and began coughing up blood, a few stray drips trickling down and off my chin. With shaking hands I slowly brought my fingers tips together and saw everything around me rewind back up to when I was still in the charming strangers loving arms. I rolled both wrists causing time to freeze as I stumbled out of her arms and coughed into the sink, blood staining the sink a distinct mix of red and black. I glanced over to my shoulder to see my favorite purple sweater stained with blood yet again. I grasped my hands tightly around the knife and pulled it out with a scream, causing me to breath heavily, I bit onto my bottom lip, tossing the knife to the side and under the trash can. I let out a long and heavy sigh before pulling my sweater over and off my head, long bright green strands of my hair were still stuck onto the sweater. I sighed yet again and began to shuffle through my bag for supplies to patch up my shoulder.
· · ·
I winced as I pulled the needle out of my skin for the last time, with a huff I stood up and walked on over to Rachi. I rolled my wrists once again causing her to smile warmly and began her hand acrost my forehead. I smiled back, nuzzling yet again into her sweater. Just as I had finally let my guard down she dropped off of her bed and onto the floor with a scream and so what had just happened repeated itself. Again. And again. And again. Each time her screams grew in obnoxiousness as well in volume and each time I kept on rewinding. I continued this process and by the 282nd time I dropped to the bathroom floor before I got to lock it. My headache was the worst it had ever been and my nose was practically spouting out blood. A blackness crawled over and engulfed our surrondings and she slowly opened the door, a knife in her hands, the knifes tip stained with blood as well as her gloves. A frown sat upon her bloody and heavily scarred (from my fighting back) face as she looked down on me raising the knife right above my heart only to drop it at the last minute right by her feet. As I sighed out in relief and adjusting myself to an upward position she began maniacally lauging with a 45° left tilt to her head. I reached toward her ankle my hand went right through, her image flickering and jerking, the thick black smoke moving with the image of her. Just after I pulled my hand back I realized that my fingertips were covered in a gooey black oil-like liquiud. directly after I set my hand onto the floor Rachi began to step on my wrist, causing quite the large amount of crackling sounds whist pain danced through my body. This liquid continued to coat and spread throughout my arm and up to my already sore and bloodied poorly stiched shoulder. All the meanwhile Rachi was non-stop laughing and black liquid spewed out of her ears, nose, and even mouth as blood dripped down in the form of tears from her pure purple and red eyes, even in where the eye would normally be white it was a bright and sharp red. I groogily stood up, trying my best to ignore the silk like liqud spreading over and coating my body. This black liquid crept up the side of my neck and into every crack and crevace of my body, it eventually had sept into my eyes and I prepared myself to scream out in pain but instead I felt a surprisingly soothing wave of relief. Despite this I began to jerk back and forth all around uncontrollably. The black forced itsway through my closed mouth and crammed itself down my throat and began to fill my lungs all the meanwhile it was crashing around in my heart and began to flow through my veins. I felt a twinge of terror run through my spine as I had realized this strange goop was going through my blood. Moments after I began to fall to the floor and I let out a scream just as my head hit the floor, rendering me unconcious. In the darkness that had surrounded me I realized there was a light, a beyond beautiful light was radiating from where Rach was standing. Her melodic and smooth voice began to softly coo my name for what felt like hours.
"Jilliiiiannnnaaaaaa~"
"Jiiiillllyyyyy~."
As my broken and shaky hand reached out to hers that same light began to spread through the darkness.
· · ·
I awoke with no memory of my dream nor of what I was doing before my dream up to when I ran into the stairwell to find Nora. I slowly opened my eyes only to find Nora screaming my name and vigorously shaking my shoulders with tears endlessly running down her face. I jolted up immediately sending a glare in her direction "Let go of me Nora.." I grumbled out. As I pushed her off of me with a strange ease, especially considering that she has always been stronger than me.
"I'm sorry Jill.. Geez I didn't think you'd react like this." She mumbled as she stood up.
"Like what?"
"Yknow... All uh.. Irritable?.. A-anyways I'm sorry. I jus-i just thought I had-"
"Well you thought wrong."
"-lost you." She sighed and averted her eyes downword, letting one arm hand down and she held onto it with the other. For a brief moment I could see black smoke pouring out from under her sweater but the moment I was about to say something about it it vanished. I shook my head thoroughly and blinked a few times. I pulled out my phone and opened the camera app to check how I looked. To my surpise, my eyes were a brilliant violet. I finally looked around my surroundings to realize that we were in a storage unit. My jaw dropped and I began to wonder if I was the one going crazy, and not Nora.
---
End of Chapter 12
---
YOU ARE READING
The Story of Us (Uncontrollable)
KorkuA horror/adventure type book written by both MiMi GH and Kat MD. All artworks shown are made by the authors and acquaintances hired by the authors to produce artwork for the story. The name of such artists have not been revealed quite yet for privac...