None of us could sleep. We all wanted to go out and find Gaven but we needed to wait until day time so we could see anything coming. It was about four in the morning when Gaven ran into the house. “I don’t know what the fuck I just saw, but we are getting the fuck out of here.” He yelled. He looked like he had just seen a ghost.
“Where the hell have you been?” I yelled back.
“I was out there looking for you, which reminds me where the hell you were!” He yelled back at me.
“I was spending some time to myself.” I began to cry. I couldn’t stand it. Everything I used to know was all a lie.
“Okay listen I don’t know what’s going on but you two need to come down.” Zoey said.
“I’m going to bed. Make sure you guys lock all the doors and windows and make sure there aren’t any creeps lurking around the house.” I reminded them. I went to my room and locked the door.
I tripped over a log and fell on my face. I could feel the pain. My nose started to bleed as I stood up. It was so dark I couldn’t tell where I was going. All I knew was that I was lost. I didn’t know where I was going, or even what I was doing. I wanted to taste the blood of the innocent and the weak. I wanted to kill every last human being. I felt so psychotic. I knew I was psychotic and that I needed to slow down and stop, but I didn’t want to stop. I wanted to keep going. I wondered up to Toby’s cabin and opened the door, and I walked inside. I started coughing up blood. I covered my mouth so I wouldn’t get blood everywhere. Suddenly I didn’t care. “Annabell, help me.” I heard the cry from help. There was an empty space on the wall, I walked up to it and with my own blood I began to write the words that I kept hearing. ‘Annabell HELP ME!’ I backed up to take a look at my work. I fell to the floor and began coughing up blood once again.
I woke up coughing and gaging. I went to my bathroom and seen that my nose was bleeding. I thought it had just been a dream. I began coughing and gaging. I started to cough up blood into the sink. I didn’t know what was happening. I fell to the floor still gaging. I could hear Gaven trying to break into my room so he could get me. “ANNABELL!” He began yelling. I stopped coughing and tried to stand up. I had blood all over me. I walked out of my bathroom and opened my bedroom door.
“I’m fine now.” I told Gaven trying to calm him down.
“You have blood all over you. Are you sure you’re okay?”
“Yea I’m fine. I think the air is just a little dry.” I lied.
By noon I decided to take a visit to Toby’s cabin. The door was standing wide open. I thought I was the only one who knew about the cabin. I took out my dagger and slowly walked in. I looked around only to find that there was nobody inside. I turned around to the shelf to see the all the notebooks were on the ground. I also noticed that there was blood everywhere on the floor and all over the notebooks. It wasn’t until I looked back up at the bookshelf when I finally noticed the blood stained letters on the wall spelling the three words. ‘Annabell HELP ME!’ I started to back. I didn’t know what was going on. How could this be happening? Was I the one who did this? I turned around and ran out the door, slamming it behind me. When I got home, I was speechless. I needed to get to the bottom of all this, whether it was at the cost of my life or not.
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Annabell 'Forgotten Proxy'
FanfictionAnnabell finds herself having nightmare after nightmare of her true loves death leading her to visit his grave under the tree in which he died in front of, but on one visit discovers the unthinkable. Is it all a dream? A reality that could have been...