My eyes snap open. I can feel something wet tap endlessly on my pale face. My sight clears a bit and I am looking up at the dark void known as the sky. Feeling a sharp pain on the front and back of my head, I wince and lightly swipe my fingers on my forehead. I retrieved my fingers to discover blood on the tips. Blood and rain water melt down my face while I stumble to my feet. I lose my balance and fall on my butt.
Great, I have a freakin' wet, muddy bottom now.
I pick myself up and wipe off the back off my homecoming dress. I sense something under my broken high heel shoe.
My glasses.
My deadgum glasses.
I can't see anything without my babies.
I bend down and hold the black wide framed glasses in my hands. The lenses are cracked as well as the frames. I gently fold my fingers around them and scan the area to see if I know where I am. I can't recall anything that happened. There's a big oak tree with a-
"MY CAR!" I choked.
I don't remember ramming my other baby into a tree. I only remember I was at the dance. I must have hit my head too hard while it crashed. But I am a great driver, I can't imagine I crashed into something!
Wait...how did I manage to exit the vehicle. I seriously don't remember that. I stare at my damaged, filthy mint green car with my blurry vision while tears, blood, and rain ran down my face. How am I going to get home?
I feel something in my left hand. I peek down at what I'm holding.
MY PHONE! IT IS A MIRACLE!! HALLELUJAH!!
I press the power button. It flashes on to my surprise. I was expecting this to be like one of those movies where everything goes wrong and everything is hopeless. I squint and bring my phone to my face. I read the power sign...
....it has ninety percent of power left! I grin to myself and scanned the premises to see if I can recognize this road.
I do! Thornghost Road, I believe! I could tell because of all these patches of thorns and crap crowding the area.
I type in my friend's number quickly with my shivering hands. I really don't want Dad hearing about this, he would kill me. The phone rings and turns off. I pause and check the cell service and the left corner of the smartphone's screen.
"NO BARS?!! ARE YOU FREAKING KIDDING ME!!" I screamed.
How am I gonna get someone to pick me up now?!! This pretty much stinks. I pray to God that if I move a few paces back, the cell bars will go up. I move carefully in my shoes into the middle of the wet field. I angle my phone and...
"DEADGUMMIT!!"
I feel a presence behind me and I pause. Is there a person here? Maybe they could help...
I turn around and gasp.
yes I know, this is the old chapter two. I'm lazy. sorry. three will come soon though!
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Nothing Feels Real Anymore [Mystery Skulls-Ghost fanfic]
FanfictionEver felt like no one listens to you or sees something you can see clearly? The mind is a weird subject. How does these thoughts work? How can we remember things? It creates monsters and ghosts, dreams and conclusions. The mind is different, it can...