The Woman In My Head

32 13 2
                                    


I struggled to my feet, gasping for air, I knew that at a couple of my ribs were broken. 

"Did you really think it would be that easy to get rid of me?" she screamed picking me up and throwing me onto the stone wall.

"Ah" I screamed an agony as I fell to the hard ground. She was impossibly strong and fast, she slithered towards me, as if she was a snake, and then she would glide so long in the sky almost as if she was a bird. Tears spilled over my eyes burning the cuts on my face.

"Please just go away, please." I cried, she jumped over towards me and grabbed my throat and squeezed, causing me to try even harder for me to breath. She had the capability to kill me, but she would rather play with me, like a cat would with an injured rodent. I watched as she pulled out a dagger from her coat pocket and gave it to me.     

"The only way to get rid of me is to end your own life." She hissed.

"Because I am in your head."


Writing PromptsWhere stories live. Discover now