9A Chapter by Amy CowanI am awake. I wish I was not awake. I do not dare to open my eyes. I do not have a clue where I shall be but I hope I am away from that house. I had this strange thought, it must be impossible but it was still a thought. My only sighting of Daniel was amazing, he looked like my father, well what I saw in the pictures. My father had short messy brown hair, blue eyes and the same nose as me. That is exactly what Daniel looks like. Then again my father had a twin who I had never met. I have just opened my eyes. I am lying in a very peculiar way, my arms and legs are tied down. What is happening to me? I am lying on a bed, like the ones I used to see on the television, the ones on the medical programmes. I am not unwell, am I? The medical programmes do not have patients tied down. I am wearing a white dress, it is quite dressy. I cannot sit up but I can see scars down my arms from the door hitting me but I also see rope burns. What happened to me when I was knocked out? I had nothing to do but lie their helplessly. I lay there for hours, maybe days. I do not know how long I had been there. The door opened slowly and a young women walked in, I was so shaken and scared. I was so scared that I hadn't seen Cat all day. Cat is a softy and Grim, well Grim likes these kind of situations. The lady undone the ropes securing my arms. I couldn't stop him, he was to strong. Grim came out. Grim took over and strangled the young lady. As I saw her take her last breath I remembered my mother and Grim let go of her. All the memories came flooding back. They came flooding back until a mask came down over my mouth and nose and the straps securing my arms got redone. © 2013 Amy Cowan |
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Added on November 8, 2013 Last Updated on November 8, 2013 AuthorAmy CowanUnited KingdomAboutI am a student and musician. I play violin, guitar and sing mostly. I love reading and writing. I really haven't wrote much lately but hopefully shall soon!! more..Writing
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