Me?

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I was only walking in complete darkness. Nothing to see, hear, damn I can't even speak. And to make it worse, I can't remember anything. Like every single memory I had was...gone. I can't even remember my name. There's no where to reach out to someone, and there's no place to ru-wait why was I about to say run. In fact, I'm running right now. Why?

I completely stop and waited for something to happen. After a moment, all I can hear was footsteps. And there weren't mine. But for no reason, I felt this sudden fear and ran. Hearing the footsteps quicken, I know it's trying to get me. A sudden pain was then rage. How? I actually look at myself more and see bruises, cuts all over my body. Including this huge one on my side. It was bleeding very heavily and all I could do is feel dizzy every now and then. Suddenly, I trip on who knows what and tumble down on some hill. I blackened a moment until I realize I'm in a forest? Footsteps was again heard and I started to panic. I tried to get up but the huge cut was telling me no. The footsteps began to get closer every second and I'm still trying to get up. Again I feel pain, but it was coming from my legs. Th were in a different angle. I can't get up! Tears started to rain down as try to drag myself by using my arms. But the more I kept doing it, the pain will stop and go numb. Like I couldn't feel anything. More tears started to rain down. Why is this happening. I tried screaming for help but nothing came out...blood. It was no use. I'm gonna die here. It's footsteps began to get closer, and closer. Until then, I saw a shadow come toward me. My body was in pain and all I do was cry, everything was just blur now.

It step forward in front of me and it was....

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.Me?

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Didn't expect that? Yeah...I know...couldn't been better like some sort of psychopath or maybe YOU but whatever. It's my story, a short one too.

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