Dead Girls Whispers

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After the accident-

She smiled at me. A sweet girly smile.
I felt weird standing here with her. I was in front of this oddly familiar girl yet I couldnt place a face to a name. I didn't feel whole either. Like there was a part of me not... with me. She tilted her head slightly. "Your very nice to me." My eyes widened trying to figure out who she was. " I almost have every part of you here with me, i almost have you." She looked somewhere to the left of me. "...So nice to me..." the door opened and in flooded light, reflecting off of the white walls. A women walked in and she looked... LIKE ME! She bended down and greeted the girl with open arms and a smile. The girl took the hug and whispered something under her breath. She then pulled away and they said their goodbyes. I watched myself leave and ran to go with. But the door shut i stared out the small window. I saw myself start to choke, then turn red, the blue, and finally collapsing. I saw the life fall out of my eyes. I felt a surge of wholeness. I looked to the girl. She was smiling, a sinister smile this time. "WHAT DID YOU DO TO ME!!" She just smiled. "Now you can be my friend forever." I finally noticed the room. I finnally noticed the girl. "victoria.." They warned me about her but I didn't listen... god i should have listened! "Now you can join your friends!" She looked to my left and i saw the two nurses coward in the corner. They were the two that had died before me. I tried screaming for help but no one heard me. I saw other people come to the door and pick up my body a knowing yet still sad look on their faces. I tried banging on the door but i knew nobody would come in here again unless they needed too. I crumbled to the ground. My daughter will never know me. The girl laughed. "Its ok neither did theres." Her head twitched and she started talking to herself. I... started crying.

Before the accident

"Hello my name is Victoria White, I'm here for the internship you mentioned in the paper." I smiled hoping i didn't have any lipstick on my teeth. I had spent about 2 hours on my makeup. Nice Smokey type eye look, dark plum lips. My blue eyes pop out with the dark colors. My skinny yet somehow curvy figure looks good in the black pencil skirt and red button up blouse i had on. I clutched my journals closer to my chest. The man at the counter smiled at me and told me to follow him into the conference room. I smiled back and walked down the white halls with him. I believed his name was Eric. He was a handsome young man as well. I laughed to myself. Such a bad girl. We reached the conference room and in there sat the head of the journals comitty. She looked very mean honestly. Her sharp yet bridged nose, then her small thin lips. Yet some how with her hazel eyes she was the most elegant women i had ever seen. She took the interview to heart. She was a very passionate person and i told her I related to her. She loved writing almost as much as I did. In the end I got the internship. She shook my hand i reminded myself to see if i could find the pant suit she had on. Even more graceful. My life was finnally turning around.... I had a nice job chance... Eric seemed interested in me. I was living a good life...

But it ALWAYS ends to quick for some people. I swear I felt hands push me. They gripped my shoulders so tight. They didn't let go then the tires screeched... people screamed, blood rushed through me at record time... then I saw a shadow... She floated over me then kissed my lips in a silent kiss of death. I breathed in her shadowy figure. I felt her body enter mine and her whispers filled my head "Shhhhhh, Your secrets are mine... your voice is still yours.. just with mine in it. Shhhhh your secrets are fine they are just dead whispers

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