BloodFall (Sociopath, Insane Story)

"Curtling Veins"

The drops of water penetrated my sound barrier reminding me where I was at that moment as my brain caught up. I snapped back to reality with a jolt
of sudden force. As my thoughts started to slowly come back to me, I peered around at my surroundings and turned around only to reveal a sudden disgusting feeling in my stomach.

It was a body. A person's body. Just lying on the floor behind me. I lifted my hand to my mouth as the feeling of nausea resonated threw my body. A specific smell kept lingering around the corpse and snuck into my radius. I gagged as the smell reeked with a bloody and rotten scent, yet, this wasn't the disgusting part. The fatal blow to my senses was the undeniable feeling that held the despair of death. I didn't need clarification for this mystery as it was already solved, atleast the secret if they were dead.

I immediately looked around for another exit. I had just realized that I had not checked my environment and completed discluded everything. My eyes darted instantly up and found myself looking at a glass ceiling with a beautiful sun ray shining threw the room.

"So its in the middle of day! Wait, that still doesn't explain where I am."
I spoke aloud to myself as my nerves were long gone from being calm. My optimistic voice still resonated threw me even with the situation at hand. I need to stay calm no matter what.

I turned around to see a brown door standing behind me as plain as day. I rush over to the new found exit and jiggle the handle but had no luck.

"No, no no!"

I furiously rattle the doorknob but no matter how much I pleaded, the door would not give.

'Whoa, I need to take a step back here and evaluate everything I know so far.'

I step away from the door and turn around as I begin to think of who I was.

'I am Anna Demaru. As my name insists, I am Japanese yet I am only fluent with English. To improve my Japanese, my parents had sent me to a high school in Japan but couldn't come with as for personal reasons. Every month, they send me enough money to pay for rent, (as I have to stay in an apartment) and for food. '

Life was pretty challenging at first, but it proceeded to slowly alter into a normal living style for me.

I remembered where I was standing again and found myself staring at the unknown body in front of me.

"I need to remember what happened."

I thought aloud once more and brought my hand up to my face as I quizzically questioned myself on how I got here.

My mind was blank.

I had remembered my life before but, it was almost as my head had to deal with some trauma as the annoyance of not remembering anything started to sink in.

I needed to do something else before the annoyance turned into anger.

I take a deep breath and inhale all of the fears that pushed me away from doing the most reasonably crazy thing.

Time to investigate the body.

My body trembled as I reached my hand closer the the person and flipped them over to reveal a random person with a knife still impaled in their stomach. It was a female who looked in her early 20's, maybe even
younger. She had curly blonde hair in small pigtails. I slightly went to open her eyes and was mesmerized by a bright emerald green color. I then looked at the outfit she was wearing. A green hoodie with some casual blue jeans. Not special or tastefully different.

I took a step back from the body and peered my vision towards my surroundings once more. As my eyes dart around the room, i hear a loud slam somewhere in a different room.

"Wha-"

My words were cut off as the door I had previously tried to open started to shake. It seemed like someone was being pushed on the door and struggling.

I ran over to the door and tried to turn the handle, but this time.. The handle was stuck... Like someone was holding it.