Hello..

Who is this?

Just someone.

Who?

Nobody.

I see.

Well how's your day going?

Well I didn't die.

Are those your standards?

Yes.

What's even better, is that nice change of scenery.

What's it like?

10 dead bodies

Oh that's nice.

What's your favourite killer?

What?

I asked, what's your favourite colour?

No you didn't.

Then what did I say?

Who is this?

Honey, honey, honey. You're so funny. With those lovely eyes. Looking all so vulnerable, wanting to come home, but you're just going to cry.

What?

Hello honey. You're looking particularly nice today.

You could see her face, melting in shock, as her hand smacked back onto her face. Her eyes bulged wider as she stared down below. The smash vibrated the room, as the glass shattered across the floor. You could see the dead people rolling their eyes, then starting to smile. You could hear the wind mocking her, teasing her as she looked frail and vulnerable. Whoops, It must've been another fatal accident.

Cool winds and the air shook in pain. The groan of the wind ran through her skin as she ran further and further into the woods. Small railes of sound gasped out of her mouth as she very slowly took small puffs of air. Hah.. hah... hah... The trees are growing guards, protecting us from outside and blocking us from the hellbound gates where her friends were sucked in. The sounds of the penentral winds blow up and down, as she runs further through the woods. The air sinks in and she could feel her breath getting heavy. The sun and the sky shallow down, as I feel myself gulping in the air. Save me, Please.

Stop lying to me! I know that you killed him! 

You're right. Maybe I did kill him.

It's when she thought she was done with the hardest part when she realized it was the start of the hell and ride. It was the first time nobody noticed anything, and she felt herself sinking into the floor, suffering and dying gradually. She feels low, and so down. That's when the darkness engulfed her. It ate her up, with a scornful face. She felt myself becoming heavier and heavier, the ground shaking, her eyeballs bursting out of her eye sockets. Feeling lightheaded and weak, she looked down. She could feel the blood dripping down her face. Her rosy glow, her beating heart, the strength in every limb, all this she was thankful for which was now nurtured with her blood. He had found her.

Help me. Please. Just.. please