I have to get away. The things she did to them, torturing them for days then finally murdering them brutally to move on to a new victim. I guess now her new victim is me.
I saw all the mangled corpses, slashed, shot, bruised and broken. Organs and blood everywhere. All for her sick entertainment. But that's not even the worst part, the worst part is...she looks just like me.
Running, as fast as I can away from my dopplegänger, away from the predator, away from her. But I trip. She's gaining on me. I wont be able to run much longer, I'll have to fight. Fight this insane, horrible person. This insane, horrible person who seems to know all my moves and how i think. Who seems to be exactly like me. But she is stronger, because she has no sanity holding her back. She will win. But I have to fight anyway fight for the good, fight to take back what was mine, fight to become who I once was. But as I'm thinking all of this i know that it wont happen. Even if I do win, there is no way to make this right, no way to right the wrongs of this twisted, insane part of me. So I just give in to her, let her take over.
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(Third POV)
Emma awakens from the coma as a nurse is checking on her. She gets up and rips off all of the wires and tubes without showing even the slightest bit of pain. She grabs a scalpel from a nearby tray and slits the nurses throat. Making her way down the hall she kills everyone in sight. A doctor sneaks up behind her and gives her a tranquilizer, as she is losing consciousness, Emma plunges the scalpel into her chest, and takes her final breath.
