I woke up next to Harry. Well not just next I was literally on him. My head was on his chest and my legs we tangled with his. I moved away and layed on my back. For once I actually felt safe last night with Harry holding me. I don't know why I asked him to sing to me. I just wanted to hear someone's voice to know I'm still alive. I can't keep living like this. I can't stay in this dark hole.
"Skyla!" someone was calling me from outside the room. I furrowed my eyebrows and sat up. Harry was next to me sound asleep.
"Skyla come here!" It sounded like... Wait no it can't be. It sounded just like my mum.
"Skyy wake up!" I got out of bed and slowly walked out of the room not closing the door behind me. I walked down the hall and turned the corner. Standing in the kitchen was my mum.
"Wha- no. This isn't real"
"What are you talking about dear? I'm right here" tears came to my eyes and I shook my head.
"Your not real. Stop my mums gone"
"Well dear that's not anyway to talk to me" the voice got deeper as the sentence ended. I lifted my head and stumbled back. As she turned into the dark figure. He was so close to me I could see his some of his features but he was still mostly a black shadow.
"No go away. Please"
"Take it" he puts his hand out. I look down and there's a knife.
"C'mon Skyla take it.. don't be stubborn darling" I shake my head and back away hitting the wall.
"No" I whisper.
"Take it or I will do it for you" I start shaking as he comes closer. he grabs my arm yanking me foreword making a little yelp come out of my mouth. I was terrified as to what he was going to do. he lifts my sleeve up and traces my old scars with the end of the knife.
"So beautiful Skyla. maybe we should make more to perfect the painting"
"No no no stop! STOP IT!" I try to pull away but the blade slowly slices my upper arm.
"stop! please no!" I'm shaking my face is covered in tears as more fall. he makes one more deep one down my arm and drops the knife. I look at him and he smiles at me and slowly fades away. I look at my arm and the blood is dripping everywhere. It wasn't deep enough to make me pass out so I will be fine. I hear footsteps but I can't move. I'm stuck staring at my arm. Watching the blood drip down my arm.
"Skyla what the fuck!" I look up at Harry and he looks scared.
"We need to go to the hospital" I shake my head.
"No we don't, I can take care of it."
"Skyla what the hell are you thinking?" I bend down to pick up the knife but he rushes over and kicks it away. He grabs my arm and looks at me.
"Why did you do this?"
"I didn't"
"What do you mean you didn't do this? Your the only one here"
"No I'm not. He did it" he drops my arm and backs away. he looks scared he looks at me like I'm crazy.
"I'm not crazy. you said you understood!" He shakes his head.
"Just please, just go fix this"
"I'm not crazy" I whisper and walk away to the bathroom. I lock the door and sit on the ground. My tears fall. Am I crazy? Am I going crazy?
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