What if I really am alone?

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I had adrenaline pumping, my heart was beating fast and my ankle was throbbing.

I was moving as fast as I could away from the dreaded corridor that had been inhabited with some sort of creature. But with only one working foot all I could do was scramble aimlessly across the floor.

The thing was silent and I was wishing for everything to be a dream, an illusion, some sort of thought that had crossed me mind. Anything.

I just wanted to be safe. Safe from the thing that had just taken away the closest thing I had to a sister, safe from Flints negativity, safe from everything. I can't trust anyone or anything. Even Sunny just gave herself up.

What if I really am alone?

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