I open my eyes, when the blurriness has faded I can see my door opening. There's a short figure walking in, completely clothed in black. 3 taller figures dressed in black follow shortly after. I can hear the smallest figure mutter something under their breath. I can't hear exactly what they're saying but it's enough to let me know it's a girl. As the girl and her accomplices start to approach me, my breathing becomes heavier and I try to run, to turn away. But I can't. It's like I've been glued to the floor. The figures say something in unison but it's too quiet for me to hear. Suddenly a black smoke rises out of them and slowly floats toward me. It's becoming hard to breathe. I prepare to say goodbye to my life. The smoke is right in front of me now.
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I jolt up, covered in a cold sweat. Realising it was just a dream, I let out a sigh of relief. But my happiness is short lived as just moments later my fat cow of a nurse barges in.
"About time you woke up!" She huffs angrily.
"What?! But it's only 7! And this is a weekend!" I say after looking at the clock on my wall.
"Weekend is an excuse made by lazy people, you should have been up an hour ago at least." As she says this she walks out of my room and slams the door.
"Ugggggghhhhhhhh!" It's too early! I can't believe that wicked woman expects me to get up at 6 on a Saturday!
"Hey Bella! You're awake uncharacteristically early!" This is Mary.
"Ugh, don't remind me! I just want to fall back asleep! Although... if that dream were to come back I'd rather be awake..." I say thoughtfully.
"What dream?" Just like that, Alana appears.
"Alana!" I squeak, "You scared me!"
"Oh right, oops" Alana pretends to be sincere but I can see she's holding back a laugh, Mary is too.
"Well anyway, the dream went something like this: It started with me opening my eyes and it was all blurry, then these four figures, a small girl, I could tell by her voice and three larger figures. They said some stuff too quiet to hear and then this black smoke came towards me and it become hard to breathe, I was convinced I was dying. But then all of a sudden I woke up."
This made Alana gasp "Oh! That must have been awful! And it sounds like how I died too! Oh dear! What if this was a sign!"
But Mary doesn't seem worried "Chill Alana, she's not going to die, we're getting her out of here before she can, remember?"
"Oh, uh, right, I guess I just kind of went into panic mode," Alana says sheepishly.
"It's ok Alana, you just want to protect me, I understand." As I say this I swear I can see Mary tense up a bit, but she's probably just not used to sharing me.
"So, are we going to make this plan or what?!" Mary says, she still seems a bit riled up.
"Yes, definitely!" I say.
"Let's do this!" Alana adds.

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Insane
De TodoBella is labeled insane. She's 12 years old and in a mental asylum. She was once sane, many years ago... But that was before the crash that took her parents lives. She knew they were dead before anyone told her. No one knows how, she just did. She w...