Trapped Inside Myself SEQUEL

Christmas eve. part 1

I heard screaming everything else was Silent , I willed my eyes shut trying to fall asleep, but my mind was wide awake, how could Sleep when that screaming banshee was right down the hall.

Then suddenly I heard the familiar click of the door open, my eyes shot open , I pushed my upper body up from the white cot and looked at the open door, my stomach immediately knotted making me feel sick, his eyes grey with no emotion , her eyes crazed burning embers of fury.

opposites alike the two, and they both wanted me, I skidded back to the edge of my cot panicking twice as much once my back hit the wall behind me.

"Your never getting out now." Brett's dark voice said in a sing song voice sickly, I looked at him in terror, I was in M.M.H there was no escape, the white walls encircled me and I was like a caged bird, my legs unable to work made it twice as scary.

"Leave me alone!" I screamed at Brett and his daughter as they walked slowly toward me.

Then a flicker of hope ignited down inside me when I heard the voice of Roary, as he rounded the corner in a panic as if knowing something was wrong as he called out my name, suddenly his body lay lifeless before me, it happened so fast, Anne shot Roary dead and then when I looked up to her I was met with the barrel of the gun pointed at my head, I screamed before I heard a click.

Breathing heavily I struggled to catch my breath, I looked around me finding myself in my own bed at Barbra's house in my own pyjamas.

Sweat covered my whole body, I wiggle my toes dreading the feel I had lacked in my dream, I then pulled my knees to my chest and sobbed into my hands, that dream had felt so real.

I just got up after a while for a glass of water and maybe something a little stronger, by now my throat hurt from crying and my face had dried tear stains, I can't say crying ever helps but this time I wasn't about to hold it in, I let it out on my own.

I heard the floor boards creek under my bare feet as a padded my way down the stairs and hall into the kitchen.

It had been a long time since I'd had any night meres, i looked down at my feet as they carried me, it was still surreal being able to walk and live at my own pace, I couldn't help but fear the spin chilling look on Anne's eyes, it was frightening.

But I didn't remember her being so crazed in real life when she'd visit me in the garden or sneak into my room, I never new why she'd chose me to be fascinated with but I wasn't worried until now, she was no threat to me when I didn't know her name, she was just a psycho girl living in a nut house, I didn't care to know anything about her before but now I wanted to know everything about her, but mostly why she new things about me.

A chill ran down my spin,I was so fucking paranoid, what if she were watching me right now threw the kitchen window,I new that was a dumb though but , I didn't know what to think, my emotions were taking control and I was feeling wrecked.

I took a few deep breaths in attempt to calm myself, I needed to stop
Freaking out for no reason, it was just a dream, I repeated to myself.

I the walked over to Bills liquor cabinet, and picked out a quart of Rum should be enough to get the job done, the burning sensation was welcomed as the mind numbing liquid scorched a path down my throat."

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A large heavy object was on top of me, I tried moving so it would leave but it didn't .