Save me

Prologue - Dream

I always dream about the same thing lately.

I am standing next to the road looking at the group of friends crossing the road. They are laughing and goofing around.

I always spot the couple at the back who seemed to be arguing. She kept going ahead and he kept trying to make her look at him. The more he did the more pissed she seemed. At the end of road he touched her shoulder and she turned to him just to see face saying 'I don't understand you and I won't. Let's just make up'. She knew that face very well. That meant that he doesn't care about what she thinks. Anger on her face grew, tears showed up in her eyes. She pushed his hand off her shoulder.

He had to take a step back to regain balance. Everyone laughed at them.

And suddenly everything stopped. The only sound was a car hitting something.

Someone.

Car that was just a moment ago not to be seen anywhere close hit the guy with a great speed. The girl could see him flying just like in slow motion. His distorted body fell on a road. His dead eyes looking directly at her. The car left without stopping.

I blink and I am suddenly looking at his eyes. I stand where the girl was standing just a moment ago. I realise that I was that girl. I pushed him. I killed him.

The world is starting to disappear.

The only thing left is me and him.

And one word that keeps repeating in my head.

Murderer.

Murderer.

Murderer...