I kept on thinking of what I saw back at the library, I feel like I am going crazy, voices echoed in my ear and Amy’s photo flashed in my eyes. I cannot think straight even if I try, everything feels like an imaginary misery.
"Is Amy dead or not? If yes then how am I seeing her and if not then whose photo was that." I continuously ask myself this question and came up with no conclusion, I can’t figure out what is happening, I feel like I have gone crazy, and losing my mind. It just doesn’t seem to be real, everything about this is crazy, I am crazy and I’m starting to think that am delusional.
I have been staring at the ceiling for almost twenty minutes, I don’t what to do or who to talk to. I think I need some fresh air right now, it always calms me down. I exhaled air and sat up, once I did, something pushed me back in a rush. I tried to sit up but my body felt heavy, my heart started beating fast, I could hear my heart skip when I heard a footstep coming closer, it felt like the footsteps were coming from inside me, my eyelids began to gently close on their own. I tried to open my eyes but it couldn’t, almost feeling like there were glued. I tried everything, I tried to stand up but couldn’t, I tried to scream but couldn’t, I tried to move my hand, my leg but all my efforts went in vain, my head felt heavy as if something hefty was on it. My bed felt like gravel, it was extremely uncomfortable. As my eyelid began to slowly open, I felt sudden ease but unknown to me it was just another trap of the devil.
Once my eyelids opened, I blinked twice as it was slightly hazy, once it cleared; I began hyperventilating
"Where am I? What is happening?" I whined
"Hello, Rachel!" A pale voice said; it sounded calm but it felt fiendish, and the aura of the voice sent chills to my body. I couldn’t understand where the voice was coming from, but it sounded quite familiar.
"What is going on? Where am I?" I whined; looking around the environment, I noticed I was in a dark four-cornered room. "Is anyone there? Help! Help! Alice! Jane!" I called out
Out of fear, I began calling out random names.
"Rachel!" An old lady came from nowhere and grabbed my wrist, she widened her eyes as I began hyperventilating
"The day is nearing, take him down! Take him down! Don’t let him deceive you, you need her to help you." She said; her voice sounding raspy
"It’s coming, you need to leave before it marks its shade on you. Go! Go! Go!" She let go of my waist and pushed me away from her. She began quaking as she started chortling and whispering words to herself. "Go! Go! Go!" She exclaimed
I turned away from her, I have no idea what was happening, but I knew it wasn’t normal at all. I gulped, studying my environment again, I realized I wasn’t in the dark room, I was in the middle of a dark forest
"Rachel!" A hand clutched my shoulder making me flinch back; it was a child, a small girl but her eyes were blank, she had no eyeballs it looked like her eyes was ripped off. "It wants us and it will get us, no one can stop him." She said in a deep demonic voice
My breath got short and my heart skipped when I realized who the girl is; she is me, seven years ago. "It will get us! It will get us!" She screamed
"No! No! No!" I whined
How is that possible? How is she standing in front of me? How?
Once she took her hands off me, another hand grabbed my waist; it was a girl she looked exactly just like me except the eyes were blank, almost looking like it was forcefully pulled out. "Do not listen to her, she’s not you. She’s from the dark side. It wants you but it can’t get you, it can’t hurt you until the time comes." She pulled me closer to her
"What..is" I halted; my voice was gone, and I wasn’t able to say or do anything.
"It's coming to get you but you shouldn’t let it." She said as she let go of my hand and suddenly vanished.
Different voices surrounded me, voices of children, and adults, and raspy voices of old ladies. "It wants you and it will get you." A raspy voice echoed
"It can’t hurt you, not until it’s time." Another voice echoed.
"He owns mankind, he will get you in a bit. You are part of us." A voice echoed
It was incredibly loud. It felt like the voice was coming from inside me, I used my hands to cover my ears "Stop it! Stop it! Stop it!" I whined
I can’t take this anymore, as the screams and whispers got louder, I screamed "Stop!"
I ran into the woods hyperventilating, I don’t know where I’m heading and I’m sure running into the woods isn’t the best idea but I was too scared to think straight. The clock chimes, voices, and growls were becoming louder and louder, I cried my eyes out as I fell onto something, I was about to stand up when I felt a presence behind me "Rachel!" The voice said; it sounded very familiar but I couldn’t take the chance of turning around.
I closed my eyes, running won’t help me right now, I know it’s too late for that "It’s not real! It can’t hurt you." I tried to convince myself.
"It can hurt you! It can’t hurt you! It can’t hurt you!" I repeatedly muttered
Once I felt a hand on my shoulder, my heart melted and I gulped in my saliva. "This is the end Rachel." I thought