Chapter 3

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Elena gained the courage to step over her beloved friend's body. She squinted her eyes to get a better look of her surroundings. Walking around the yard with tears in her eyes she saw her friends and people she had never even met laying on the ground covered in blood. All she could smell was death.

Stepping over an arm of a friend then a head of a person she had never met was intense for Elena. She was confused how all these people died and she managed to stay alive and healthy, breathing in the bathtub.

She stood next to a large tree trunk, feeling a tear rush down her cheek she leaned against the tree and sobbed. What happened? She thought. Memories running through her mind as if she had no choice to remember all of them. Elena cringed at the fact that she had all the wrong memories in her head. All of the birthday parties, school football games, and sad break ups, yet she couldn't remember last night.

She thought to herself, maybe I don't remember because I wasn't really here...

Wiping tears off her face she stood straight up again. I simply wasn't here. She smiled. Then frowned upon the question of how she even ended up in the bathroom of this house.

Elena walked back inside to find herself a phone, she needed to call the police, or at least someone who could help.

Running to the house hopping over bodies Elena mumbled under her breath, "Get to the house, you'll be safe." Reaching the house's doorway she stopped turned around and slammed the door behind her.

Pacing all over the house she finally found a phone. Quickly dialed 911. An operator answered and asked "This is 911, what's your emergency?"

"Yes th-." Before answering the lady on phone, a memory of her best friend falling to the ground flashed through her mind. Elena was frozen.

"Mam are you there? Hello? Are you hurt? Mam?"

"No, I'm sorry there has been a mistake, sorry for wasting your time." she whispered as she hung up the phone.

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