Chapter 11

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Song for this chapter.

To build a home - The Cinematic Orchestra

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I look around constantly around my surroundings but I don't see anyone.

I still hear the obnoxious foot steps getting closer to me as the rain falls down. I can barely see because of the rain covering my face with itself. The footsteps come to a stop and I hear the clicking of something.

I run. I don't know what's going on in my state of mind but I hope this is all a dream. Reality sets back in when I hear the rapid movement of heavily footsteps getting nearby.

I peak my head around my shoulder to see nothing. It's like im running from nothing, like myself. But I see a shadow.

His body size is overwhelming, he gains up on me as I feel my legs weaken. I sprint to this dark alley that looks bad but I don't care at this point.

I run down the concealed alley thinking what could await me. My feet start to give up on me at my worst moment. I fall helplessly on the ground trying to get up with all. I use the wall to help me up, the world suddenly feels like its spinning as I try to scamper down.

The alley comes to a complete dead end and nervousness takes over my body in a split second. The sky becomes pitch black and thunder appears in the darken sky.

The obnoxious footsteps ring my ear once more before they stop, then go, then stop. I look around but see nothing.

I run back down to see another pathway. I sprint down and see feild. As I walk on it the grass starts dieing. There's a tree in the center of the feild that looks like it could fall any minute.

I see someone standing there , I squint trying to see properly. I come out with a conclusion that it's Alex. His brown hair and blue eyes come to glow in the rain. He dissappears behind the tree before I hear something.

The reverberation of footsteps come closer before I can fully see what was following. It's a shadow... the same shadow that I used to have nightmares about after my parents passed.

It walks closer to me into the moonlight. This time my shadow isn't itself anymore... its Harry. Half of his body is casted in the darkness and the other half is im sight.

In all my nightmares I would never see the face of the shadows it was always hidden. Why is this different?

I'm not in a dream so why is my shadow nightmare here? I try to speak but I can't. I try to scream but nothing comes out. My skin turns ice cold when the shadow grabs my arms.

The nightmare drags me out of the feild and back to my parents grave. The rain stoped and now is replaced with fog. I'm back to to my parents grave but this time it's different.

There's an extra coffin placed in the ground next to my parents. The shadow changes and nos it's... my dad.

My dad pulls out a knife and blind fold before speaking.

" Baby girl, we love you but it's time." My dad says sternly. I try to ask him...time for what? But nothing comes out.

He drags the knife across my neck cutting it deeper and slower. Killing me slowly but painfull.

I scream in agony but still im silent. I watch as my dad slits my throat one more making me gasp for air. My vision blurs as I watch the shadow change into... myself. Before I can slip into darkness the shadow speaks once more.

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