"I heard that after a week of no sleep.. you'll die.. but... Is it true?.. let me tell you a story. "
Six Years ago, On July 30th A girl named Ann sat awake, For her third night in a row, She didn't know why but sleep had become the least of her worries... She would be told to go to bed, But instead she'd just sit there.. eyes open fully aware of every sound and Creek.. every drop of rain.. The next morning she emerges from her room, dark circles under her eyes, and she seems sluggish.. her father looked to her mother.. "should we do something..?" He asked her.. "No.. this is just normal teenager stuff.. " she mutterd grabbing her purse and heading for the door. "I hope.." her father mumbled as she entered the kitchen and rummaged through the fridge, but found nothing in the fridge of interest, and just returned to her room. She turned on her computer and began to watch videos, Her father sighed and left the house for work, She stayed in her room all day, only leaving for a drink and an occasional trip to the bathroom, maybe stoping to grab a bag of chips, When her parents got home they called her down for dinner, She ate.. having a cheese burger and fries from McDonald's, and then just went back to her room, and back to her computer.. Days go by, as she slowly can feel herself getting sicker.. and sicker.. her body growing heavier... Day after day, Her eyes burn... And hurt.. she often any.ore sits in her room with the lights off and curtains closed... Blankly staring at a wall.. she can feel this sickness washing over her as she begins to feel drained... She closes her eyes only to open them moments later, it's now August 3rd.. she looks around only to see herself... On the bed.. looking at the wall.. "no.. no no no...I can't be..! NO!" She looked around and didn't know what to do, But then again.. what do you do when your looking at yourself.. dead..? She goes to the door and tries to open it, again, and again.. but doesn't succeed.. she puts her hand toward the door, Then through it. She sighs and goes through the door and down the hall to see her father looking at his phone... The man sighed. "dad! Dad! Help! Dad!" She said standing in front of him trying to get his attention, but he just walked through her and out the door.. "this.. this isn't good!" She walked around all day , staying in the living room.. "he didn't help me.. why.. why didn't they help me... " She mutterd walking back and forth.. waiting for them to return.. soon her mother strolls in, she tries to get the woman's attention, but like her father she too walked through her and just went to bed.. "Why! Damnit." She said and sighed .."why am I here..?..." She looked to the ground as her father walked in.. "I'm home!" He announced.. "I've got food!" He said and took one bag and headed down the hall to her room.. she followed him, and as he knocked, he waited for an answer, he knocked again, and again one last time before opening the door only to see and Smell, his dead child. "DELORIS!" He called for his wife as he ran over in shock and terror... The woman strolled in and was quickly I tears.. "I'm right here!" Ann called form the door.. only to not get noticed.. they call an ambulance and the police and the morgue.. the two parents were in shock.. a few days later the body was buried.. "I'm right here.. please stop crying.. I'm here!" She said to her weeping parents.. who still don't know she's there, and as she tried to follow them home she found she couldn't leave the cemetery.. "Great" She mutterd and watched the men burry her body and place the stone.. she sits down and sighs.. "Now what?.."
[I'm gonna leave that there, and sorry if it's bad, a chick who is half asleep wrote it. Lol]
