It Wasn't Me

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I was alone. I was afraid. I was terrified by the sight of what was going to hapen next. My fear? Level 1,000,000,000. My mistake is irreversable because all the people that were harmed because of me is never going to escape my head, my mind, my thoughts, and my dreams. They are trapped in my head. They are trapped in my thoughts. They're screaming to let them out. They want freedom. They want to live again. They want to walk, talk, love, and feel emotions like how they were. Now they are just screaming people each having their regrets and loved ones they miss. But, they're trapped, inside my head. Including my mother. 

*two days earlier*

"Maria Honors?" 

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