Demon mind

The end

With my earphones plugged in, I'm listening to imagine dragons. It's comfortable to run with music in the park of the city. It's quite cold this evening but I like the wind that blows through my hair. I like the little goose bumps that slowly appear every time it gets colder.

I'm almost at my apartment when a little boy appears. I think I recognise the boy, but I don't know his name. He looks like the little version of Jace. Maybe Jace has a little brother. He wouldn't have told me of course. I run past the boy.

I look at my phone, wondering which song I'll listen to next. I'm thinking of Warriors or Demons.
I just hate that moment when your song ends and there's a short silence.

And there it is, the awkward silence. The only thing I hear is the wind that is rushing through my red curly hair, but there's more; soft but fast footsteps. I turn around and I see the little boy running.

He has nearly overtaken me when he stops running. This kid is crazy, doesn't he need to lay in bed or something? I run past him and I'm very glad that the next song, demons, is on.

When I look back through the street before going into my own street, I see the little boy staring at me with his eyes closed. He looks up, and the only thing I see is penetrating black eyes. It looks cavernous and ghoulish.

I'm running so hard to my apartment! This can't be real! Come on Clary! Think clear! It's just that stupid song I was listening! This whole run today is nothing compared with what I'm doing now. When I'm running, I feel my hair loosen grip in the loose ponytail I made, and hear my heavy breathing through the music that slowly ends. My music stops, and there is the awkward silence again. I never liked this silence, but at this moment it's even more scary.

When I reached my apartment, I search for my keys. They almost fall out of my hands with my shaky hands. When I finally turn the key, and run into my room, I can't look back. Not looking back outside, not looking back at the door.