Chapter 9: Mask

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Narrator's POV

(y/n) sat up gasping. Cold sweat dripped down her face and her throat was sore, showing that she had been screaming. Looking to her side, she found not her brother but a country with cat ears and a red dot in the middle of her face. Japan. Next to the sleeping country was another country. France. They were both deep sleepers so they didn't wake up. (y/n) breathed a sigh of relief. No one found out she was awake at 4 am.

She could still see the vivid images from the nightmare. The blood on the walls, the stickiness of it and her cry  for help. The smell of rotting corpses was overwhelming and the metallic taste of blood made her shudder. 'Why does it seem so real. As if I'm living the past.' (y/n) thought.

Getting out of bed, (y/n) put on her slippers.  

  

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Getting up, (y/n) opened the door to the bedroom and walked out before closing the door behind her. She slowly made her way to the door, the memories of all the chaos flooded her brain. Then, she saw her dad laying on the floor, covering the floor with blood. There was too much. Too much blood. The blood filled the room and (y/n) was drowning in her dad's blood. Darkness enveloped her, chilling her to the bone. She was suffocating. 

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