Overwhelming Anxiety

Ouchie

My eyes widened as I faced what seemed to be death, but it was actually a young woman with a shotgun.

BANG

The sound of the gun rang throughout my ears, as I slowly looked down at the steel bullet lodged in my stomach.

I gasped for air as I fell to the ground, and the bullet began sinking into my flesh.

I laid there, helplessly as the woman hovered over me with the gun, ready to blow my head off.

"I'm gonna ask you one time, Who the hell are you, and what do you want?!" The woman shouted, pointing the gun at my head.

I laid there as I felt the stinging sensation of tears, as I began choking on my own blood.

Was I really going to die like this? I was only 16

My eyes widened as the woman suddenly dropped the shotgun and a knife plunged right through her neck.

"Shut up." Jeff sighed, Kicking the woman's lifeless corpse to the side.

I laid there, putting pressure on the wound as I gasped it pain.

"Ouchie, Looks like you got a boo-boo" Jeff sarcastically cooed, crouching over me.

"Heh, Fuck you," I said as I started at the man with hatred.

"Ouch, that's one cruel thing to say to the guy with your life in his hands. I could leave you out here to die you know." He sighed.

"But I'm not a cold-hearted asshole" He sighed, Lifting me up.

And the images faded to black as I passed out.

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I drifted in darkness, Had I been dreaming? It felt like an out of body experience.

I opened my eyes, a glowing shadow of two people called out to me from beyond.

"M-Mom?" My shaky voice echoed throughout the abyss of black.

I watched as the figures turned around and faced me, their mutilated faces shined.

They're dead.

I gasped as I felt my eyes sting, and I reached out for them.

I began running towards them as I watched my father slowly disappear into a figure of fog.

"Mom! What's the meaning of this!" I cried out, running towards my mother who was reaching out for me.

"Proclaim Justice, Jonathan Pike" She whispered, dissapearing as well.