Chapter 4 ♤Scars♤

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First person that got the question last chapter was 0nyctophile0
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I jolted up with sweat beading down my face. My hands were shaking and right where my heart is, hurt like hell. I reached up and lightly touched where my heart would be on the thin hospital dress. When I touched it, it was wet. I looked down and saw blood leaking out and staining the thin material. I started screaming. My head started pounding from the blood loss.

My screams echoed around the room and vision was fading black. A voice in the back of my head was screaming 'Don't go back to sleep!'. My hands gripped my head, trying to ease the pain but it didn't work. The doors busted open and doctors ran in. They started doing whatever they could but it wasn't working.

I was fading in and out and tears ran down my cheeks as I cried. Finally I ran out of tears and I was just heaving. I could feel them trying to give me a pill but I wouldn't take it. They forced a mask on me and filled it with knockout gas.
. The Dream.
I was on earth, somewhere in Africa laying on the ground by the feet of the purple guy. Blood drizzled down the side of my face as I watched a guy stab the purple guy.

Purpley looked down at Blondie and said, "You should have gone for the head."

And then beeping started as Purple held up his hand. The timer on my wrist went from one second left to seventy eight years as he snapped.

. End of dream .

I woke up gasping. My heart monitor was beeping and it sounded like it was a heart attack. I didn't feel any pain and I was just sitting there sniffing with a thought running though my head.

'What?'

A/n
Sorry, it took so long to upload. I have an upcoming show coming up this weekend. Its been rehearsal, rehearsal, rehearsal. Soooo..... yea.

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