My Soul Is bound

I gathered my hair around me. "STOP! LEAVE ME ALONE!!!" I screeched. I started to sob. My back pressed against the walls. "Why do you torture me?" A voice hissed at me from the depths of my ear. "You don't yet know? You are so much more stupid than I thought" I looked up, my eyes welling up and my vision blurred. "I don't deserve this" the voice snickered and hovered around me "oh, yes, you do, you little MISTAKE!" She spun herself around my neck. She fastened her body's grip around my frail neck. The tighter it got, the more scarlet blood seeped out if my eyes, ears, nose, and mouth. She laughed and lifted me off the bed. She grabbed her hand, stabbing her sharp fingernails into my scarred body. As the blood fell out, it caught fire and burned my skin. She sorted levelling her face with mine. The first and last time I saw her face, as she stared into me, I looked into her eyes.
And woke up.