I found myself in the Asylum again. I wasn't in the straight jacket anymore. I was still in the padded cell. I heard the familiar creaking sound. The... The THING. It was coming for me. "Stay..... Stay BACK!" I yelled with a shaky voice. The door opened fully. But instead of the expected monster, a beautiful woman stood in the door way. Her beauty penetrated my soul. I sat in awe on the floor. Her eyes glowed a golden brown. He long black hair seemed to fly behind her. Her dress was a purple color. She seemed to look 18. She gracefully walk towards me. She held he hand out to me. I took it. Her grip was firm. "Who are you?" I asked. "That is a good question. Your mom, she's with me." she responds. "Where! Please where is she!?" I frantically pleaded. "You can see your mom.... if you come with me." The lady responded. I opened my mouth to except the offer, but something stopped me. A tingling burn filled my chest, radiating through my heart and soul. "N... No." I declined. The pain seemed to stop right after my decision was spoken. "Common! Look at yourself." the lady insisted. A mirror appeared in front of me. I examined my dirty blonde hair and my emerald green eyes. My face looked dirty, strangely. "You NEED me." the woman said. The burning sensation felt like hot lava being poured in my chest. I fell to my knees. "NO!" I shrieked. A dark presence started reflecting off of her. "Fine. Suffer." she said. She disappeared through the door. A familiar face poked through the door. The THING. It bolted towards me and pounced on me, pinning me down. Saliva and blood dripped from its mouth. It opened its mouth widely. I woke up shaking. The whole bed was damp with sweat. "What did I just get myself into?" I asked myself.
YOU ARE READING
The Witch
Mystery / ThrillerMark, a 16 year old boy, is startled when his mother goes missing. No one remembers her except for him, and everyone is acting strange. He starts seeing things, and getting weird dreams. He hopes to find his mother soon.
