Glitch

01

The cold stone walls greeted my arms as they rested by my sides. My computer rested in front of me. The bright light coming off of the screen blinded me. The blinding white light looked like a fluffy cloud, but I don't remember what real clouds look like.

 The ones in the sky looked like clumps of white dry paint sticking together. My head rolled to the right as I stared at the blinking light that rested next to the camera on the computer. That green blinking light had destroyed my life.

The computer screen then changed to a black screen and on it was

"TELL US WHERE THE MESSAGE IS" in white block text. I used every inch of energy I had left to face the computer. Smile and said

"g-go t...to he-hell" I coughed out. My voices was quiet and raspy. My tongue pushed the blood swimming in my mouth out. Threw the corners of my mouth. The warm wet thick blood trickled down my chin and landed on my stomach.

The computer screen shut off and the black screen showed me my bruised body. And the blood that painted my chin and shirt. I rested my head against the cold rough stone wall. I spat some blood out. The iron and metallic taste was discussing.

And my vision became more and more fuzzy to the point I felt like my head was spinning. I shut my eyes to try calming myself down. I chuckled not carrying that blood was feeling my lungs up.

'They don't like playing around do they?' I thought. My body felt lighter and lighter with each passing second my heart beat slowed down. Some people say when your drying you see your whole life flash before your eyes.

What a loud of bull sh*t. Nothing not one thing crossed my eyes, nothing but black. I knew my death would help and with that peaceful thought it made it more easy to leave. I knew that they would send more people in here in to this hell.

 And my messages should help them. It should push them in the right direction into getting out of this hell. My breathing became slower and slower

'I'm sor-'

The gunshot echoed throughout the building. The loud noises blaring on the speakers seemed to be toned out the second it was fired. The flashing lights made my friends faces nearly impossible to see.

The pain swam threw out my body I could feel the bullet taking its place in my organs and could feel each tear it caused. The feeling of blood swimming into my lungs forcing the air out. My body felt heavier like bricks were chained down on me to make me sunk under water. my vision started becoming fuzzy and my eyelids became heavier.

The world around me was spinning as I felt like air. I couldn't tell if I was falling or not the world turned maybe I was?

My eyes shot open and was gripping my shirt tightly. I shoved my blankets off of me feeling like it was more than 1,000 degrees. I was sweating like I had been running a few thousand miles and my heart was racing. I sighed as I put my head in my hands.

'What the hell was that?' I thought. I've had nightmares before but that didn't feel like a dream. My right hand gently touched the place I was shot the spot was so sensitive like I had actually been shot making my heart jump a little.

 I glanced at my clock and saw the time. I sighed seeing I had no time to rethink why I had that dream because I was late. I threw myself out of bed and walked over to my closet. I tried not thinking about the dream but it keep replaying in my head like a movie that was stuck on replay for the same damn scene.

 I shocked my head trying to think of anything else dogs, cats, rain, books, music. I repeated in my head just to keep my mind busy. I grabbed my gray baggy hoodie and threw it on not carrying how bad I looked I had no one to impress anyways. I grabbed my phone and walked out of my room. My house was quite like always.