Hello?
Can anyone hear me?
'Oh God he's right behind me! Why won't the door open?!'
Daddy?
Mommy?
Samuel?!
Rachel?
BEEP BEEP BEEP
I shot up out of the bed and screamed, covering my ears. Throwing the thin blanket off of the small bed and knocking a glass of water over, crying. "He's still alive. He's coming for me! He's gonna kill me!" I cry more and then Holden and Sage come and pat me on the back. "Shhh... Cam. Shhh. He's not coming back he's dead, baby. Gonzo. Back in Hell where he belongs." Sage says looking at me grabbing my shaking wrists, and Holden gave me a wet cloth and put it on my forehead.
The sweat mixes with water, cooling me down a bit. But I feel really dizzy and my throat and stomach hurt like Hell. I run to the bathroom and make a b-line to the toilet and start to throw up. Someone gently pulls my hair out of my face, and pats my back lightly. 'Thanks Holden' I thank him mentally knowing it's him.
"Go and get a nurse and tell her the nightmares are back." Holden sighs still holding my hair out of my face. I stopped... well, throwing up and asked Holden for a ponytail so I could put my hair up. He said sure and gave me one. He said he had to leave and told me to give him a call and he would be there as soon as he could. I said okay and shut the door behind him after he left, locked it and looked in the mirror...
There I saw me.
But it was only a shell...a broken dull shell.
My bleached white hair was an absolute mess,
My makeup was smeared,
My skin as pale as a piece of paper, it looked as if I could be broken with a single touch,
My greenish blue eyes looked like they had just been sapped of all color and life,
and to top it all off I was wearing a hospital gown that showed multiple tattoos I've obtained throughout these several months...
But is it real...?
"Well, sorry I didn't see you there! Why didn't you say that you were there?" I smirk, "Just kidding. Anyways, I bet you're a little curious aren't cha? You nosy bitch, jk, jk. But uhhh where do I start? Hmmm..." I snap my fingers and flinch as the loud noise echos in the bathroom
"Aha! Let's start with the basics shall we?"
I grab the brush Sage left for me and start to brush my wavy hair, "Well, my name is Camreigh. Or Cam for short. I'm 19, legal age to drink bitches! Well, technically 18 is but I just turned 19 so I'm excited okay! Shesh." I start to braid my hair into two french braids on the back of my head. "Where was I? Oh! Right! Let's go back to high school shall we? What an interesting story for the schools shadow, footrest, freak, becoming the most feared, popular, badass girl in just a summer."pn
A/N
Should I give this new story a shot? Or nah?
Also the beep part in the beginning was a heart monitor if anyone's curious
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Anthropophobia
ChickLitShe had, Anthropophobia, the fear of people. Of being judged and looked at by society. He had, Monophobia, the fear of being alone. What happens when they cross paths? Will they end up hurting each other? Fight? You can find out in Anthropophobia. F...