I just lied here, my body ached and I felt like hurling. I didn't feel fine at all actually.
'Knowing that monster who controlled me within, would pull my strings and I'll instantly become one of his lifeless puppets.
I was sick of it, fucking done! I can't live with this thing anymore, this demon!
I have to get away from all my friends so I don't harm them as well! But she needs me...
She needs me...but I can hurt her again.' I began to wake up, feeling the whispers and words jumbling inside my head, scrambling.
Forming the words 'She needs me, I'll stay for her..'
It took me a moment for my senses to react to the, shattered pieces of mirror imbedded in my skin.
I hissed in pain as I tried to get up.
My limbs feel like they're being torn apart from my body. The pain was severe but not deadly.
I started to pull out the pieces of blood stained glass, growling.
Fuck that hurts..." I mumble growling slightly, I fucking hated this..so much.
I ran my fingers through my hair, trying to untangle the blooded knots.
I twitches lightly, my body aches, and my stomach churned at the thought of me murdering so many, innocent souls.
The blood on my hands..their blood...
Oh god..
Oh no no no no..
What do I do!? What am I going to do!
The police are probably hunting me down, as we speak!..
I need to do something, fast!
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Our own shadows
Horror"Just, forget all you know about mark, g͎͚̥͎͔͕ͥ̿e̮̟͈̣̖̰̩̹͈̾ͨ̑͑t̘̟̼̉̈́͐͋͌̊ t̘̟̼̉̈́͐͋͌̊o͎̜̓̇ͫ̉͊ͨ͊ k̲̱̠̞̖ͧ̔͊̇̽̿̑ͯͅn͉̠̙͉̗̺̋̋̔ͧ̊o͎̜̓̇ͫ̉͊ͨ͊w̠̘̗͖̮̥ͣ̽ͫ͂ m̘͈̺̪͓ͩ͂̾ͪ̀̋e̮̟͈̣̖̰̩̹͈̾ͨ̑͑ a̘̫͈̭͌͛͌̇̇̍t̘̟̼̉̈́͐͋͌̊ l͕͖͉̭̰ͬ̍ͤ͆̊ͨe̮̟͈̣̖̰̩̹͈̾ͨ̑͑a̘̫͈̭͌͛͌̇̇̍s̪̭̱̼̼̉̈́ͪ͋̽̚t̉̈́͐͋͌̊...