Chapter 11

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Saiges P.O.V

 I watch the mold cover the walls as the corners of the ceiling leak with water and I try to find a place to hide. Gripping my hair as the murmmuring voices fill my head. I scream and fall to the floor and crawl hurriedly to the middle of the room. I see the locked door swing open and everything turns still.

Her neck twist like those possessed people and she opens her mouth. Showing off her rottened, shrap, teeth as her eyes- those deadly eyes- lock on me. Her hands were open wide nd the fingers looked stiff. She screams and her singed hair flies back.

"YOU ARENT REAL!" I shout and try to move away but my hand were molded to the floor. "STOP IT!" Within an instant moment, her dead, wart filled face is inches from mine. I scream but she just stares and my voice is suddenly gone. I sob as she lifts her long finger nails to my face and its quick to slash my cheek. I cry harder as the mold grows darker and thicker in the room.

"Saige," The voice softly whispers and I smell the death on her breath as I choke from the lack of oxygen. "Wake up." She frowns and slashes my shoulder blade and I gasp but nothing comes out.

"SAIGE!" I shout as my voice comes back ad clench my eyes closed. Ripping my hands from the floor as I shakingly stand and run past her. She, of course, follows me to wherever I was going. My feet stomped hard against the floor as I ran down the stairs- Knowing my old house by heart. "SAIGE!"

"STOP IT!" I shout back but I dont stop my running as I run to the medow. I look back quickly to find her no longer there. I touch an object and scream but they cover my mouth...

I open my eyes and sit up. Crying as I hear Lous voice trying to calm me. "S-she found m-me," I sob and he reaches for me. I flinch in reaction and lean away as the tears continue to fall.

"Who?" He whispers cautiously and calmly to me. I relax at his voice but I was still frightened. "Who found you, Saige?"

"Bellsge," I sob again and he gives a slow nod, not understanding me. "B-bellsge!"

"Alright, love," He shushes me but I sob as my heart becomes heavy and he touches my arm. "We need to cleen your cuts." I sniff, unfazed that she actually left those slashes in the real world. She always does...

"Please," I whimper and shake my head. "J-just stop. L-leave me alone for t-the day."

He stands up and slowly walks out as I curls into a ball and sob. "B-bellsge..."

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