No, No nonnonononononononononononoonoonoononononononononononoononnoonononooonononononono-
"Trish?" I heard a faint peep sound from my only hearing ear. Janae was there, her eyes still bleeding, her form looking slumped, and bruises up her arms and blood dripping on her... everywhere.
She was saying something, with emotions I can't comprehend right now. I didn't bother to ask, I sprinted, leaving Betty, leaving the mayor, leaving my mother behind. Nothing will be the same again. Hah, it changed the moment we entered this house.
Fuck.
She's dead. She wasn't breathing. She's unconscious forever. Fuck, fuck fuck...
I felt her hands on my shoulders, her body vibrating like an earthquake on the richer scale.
She's followed me. I didn't care, I ran and ran and ran and ran, ran so I could save the rest of my family.
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She mouthed something I could only comprehend as "what are we going to do now?" I looked at her; I couldn't bare to, but I did, and I felt like my heart would be crushed. She embraced me, and I felt the adrenaline rush down for the first time in a few hours. I broke down in that stranger's arms as night fell.
"We need to take you to the hospital," she tugged at me. What about you? Don't you need help?
"No, I don't need any help, I need to go get the rest of my family, if they're alive, of course..." I sniffled. She gently brush dmy hair, I felt a little rush again. Not adrenaline. Something else...
She tore off a piece of her skirt and brushed the blood from her eyes. She needs help, and her family is looking for her. I told her to go, but she was adamant about staying. What a bitch. a kind, selfless bitch.
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We ran to the house. "Dad! DAD!" I called him, but I couldn't hear him. I couldn't hear him at all!
"DADDDDD" I screamed at the top of my lungs.
"Kiara? KIKI???" I called out to my sister. God, when was the last time I saw her? How do I tell them that Mom is dead? Right when she told me she believed in me?
What were her last words? Did I not hear them?
I cried, they might as well be bloody tears. Various liquid from my body was srooping from almost every hole in my body. i felt gross, not because of it, but because of what I've become. this is the end...
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