I read a story about a girl who was cut in half by falling on a railroad track. I read the story and though it was fake. I went to school the next day and told my friends. Later in the middle of class I needed to use the restroom so I asked. When I went to a stall and I heard the door open. I thought it was another student. Until I heard scraps on the floor. The person stood in front of the stall door. I lowered my head to see that they were standing in their hands. There was no lower half. I heard a soft whisper.
"Have you seen my legs?"
I was in shock. I started to cry. The stall started to open despite it being locked. The girl walked up to me and said "Have you seen my legs?" I closed my eyes and when I opened them she was closer. I felt a pain in my stomach and I looked down. Her fingernail was in my stomach and I fell over. I no longer had a bottom half.
