I felt my back hit the rails.
Is he really going to kill me?
My brother approached me with that ugly stern face of his.
His arms lift as his hands turn into a cup like shape.
His hands wrap around my neck, squeezing tightly.
"You better die."
I gulped at the thought as he smirked with confidence.
I don't want to die.
He released on of his hands from my neck.
I felt his hand grip my thigh.
"What are you doing?"
His hand tightened on my fleshy thigh.
My body lifted up and over the railings.
This is the end.
*Awakes*
My eyes pop open as I gasp for air.
I stared up at the ceiling without one thought in my head.
I noticed doctors and nurses around me looking like something bad has happened.
Wait...
Are you kidding me?
Defibrillators again?
I died again?
This body! Wow.
It likes to put on a show for everyone.
They will put me into a coma at this rate!
Will they?
Oh please no.
Obscurity soon settled in...
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Short StoryI feel the pressure consume me. My memories are broken. I can't trust anyone, even if I try to. Something is off, I can't control my own actions anymore. Can I put my memories back together like a puzzle or am I hopeless? Am I going to stay like th...
