Nightmare

(This story is inspired by the band Set it Off's song Nightmare)

I'm crouched on the floor as I begin to shake.
I stand up and nearly fall back down due to my quaking. I walk forward slowly and right on cue another me walks around the corner. But this isn't exactly me. She's covered in dried blood and instead of her eyes being a fierce blue like mine, hers are a dark crimson. Her raven black hair, like mine, hangs limply down her back and surrounds her face.
"Well hello there Ebony"