Fantasies are not real. There are no such thing as happily ever after
"Guys..." Forcing the door open, she whispered. She began to examine the surroundings. The fanned the dust and began cough as she smell the dried blood across the floor.
"Your friends are going to suffer just like what happened to you. Since you once believe in fairytales, I will make them each and one of them as dwarves. And you my lady, you are the Snow White"
She gritted her teeth as she went inside slowly, carefully letting her foot on the cold ground. Her eyes widened as she saw Nhietth, bathing on her own cold blood. She slowly went to her but she stopped as something sharp pass through her skin, almost slicing her arm.
"Gack!" She didn't move from her spot as she looked at her surroundings. She tried to move but the strings are cutting her skin, bit by bit.
Nhietth's body started to mmove. She raised her head to see her, she groaned and gritted her teeth. She opened her mouth to say something but her throat is so sore and dried up, she need to drink her own blood. The slice on her arm is still pouring out blood, so she tilted her arm and her head to sip her own blood. She stopped then look at Augustine.
"I saw the killer" her deep hazel eyes spoke for it. Her eyes are fearing her, her own friend. "You are"
Monster
"No! No I am not..." her tears pour down. "I am not..."
Insane
"You are the killer..." Nhietth said. "You are the one who keeps on killing the teachers... Don't you remember?" Augustine cried. "One time you ask me about the bodies. The bodies, each and one of them..." Nhietth smiled. "You have multiple personality disorder. You were triggered more. So the one who kidnapped us and put here is you but not you"
Killer
Augustine immediately moved. "Then I'm going to kill myself! So everyone can be saved!"
Mad
"No wait!"
Death
Moving, slicing each part of her body, dropped down, blood gushing every part.
Freedom
"NO!!" Nhietth shouted then cried. "It's too late..."
Lie
***
Opening her eyes as it met a coldless doctor looking at her. "You're awake?" She didn't budge, just following the doctor with her eyes. "Let's sleep again and observe you once more."
Her hands reach to his neck as she struggle him. Her eyes are half open, tears escape from her eyes.
Fantasies are not real...
She grab the syringe and impaled it to his eyes. He shouted and took a step back, removing the syringe in his eye. She sat up and remove everything that was connected to her. She walk slowly up to him as he wave the syringe up in the air, missing her.
"Where am I?" She asked. Kicking at the doctor. "Why am I here?"
"August!" Shouted the doctor. "Don't you remember me?"
"I don't" Finally, she impaled the syringe in his head, blood gushing out of it. "You look familiar but I don't care... I'm going home..."
She took some clothes hang in the rack and wear it.