I have never imagined how I would die. Just at the time jumping off a building seemed like the way to go. I jumped, the icy wind bit at my tender skin as I fell, making me go cold. My eyes welled up with tears, trailing down the old trails of my earlier tears. I only have 4 stories until I'm all over. Then bang... I enter a place if darkness and pain then just as fast as it came it disappeared. Gone.
One Month Earlier.
My name is Ebony Grey. I'm fifteen years of age and live at 15 Smith Avenue with my mother and my older brother, Eden Grey. For the last week I have been having horrid nightmares. Actually, just the one. In this horrible nightmare I am in an empty, white, room with no windows nor doors, and a voice is taunting me, telling me that I'm not needed and that i should just give up on life altogether. This voice seems to be getting the better of me, the voice is owned by a girl. After awhile, she stops speaking, and her voice is replaced by others, but these voices come across to me as my friends and family. That's when i wake up screaming and Eden comes into the room to calm me down. So yeah my life is pretty messed up as fare as I'm concerned, the past few days it's starting to get more intense where I keep seeing this boy but the voice says that if i don't sacrifice one of my family members or else he dies, and for some strange reason i feel like i've known him forever and i have this strange connection to hard to even try to explain in words.
I can't help but to believe the things this mystory person says she will do. She says that I can die to save one of my family members or the boy. All I have to do is give up. Give in. It's slowly driving me insane!
