• “Where am I?” I asked myself as the dizziness stopped. I looked around the place, but the strange thing was that it seemed familiar . “Hello? Anyone here” I said but yet I didn’t hear anything come out of my mouth. “Hello?” I heard my faint voice say. I got up off the ground and started to the stairs uncontrollably. I mean, it’s not like I didn’t know what I was doing. But it was like I saw what I was doing, wanted to do it, and at the same time wondered what was happening. So I stopped, on the stairs at the sight of a picture. It wasn’t any different than the ones you might have in your house or anything. I mean, it was just a picture of a girl. That girl was smiling just like anybody, I just thought that she looked kinda awkward. I started back up the stairs.
    When I reached the top, my legs led me to a room, the door was slightly cracked. I didn’t want to interrupt anything, so I opened the door slowly. My eyes were immediately attracted to a giant pool of blood. I started to feel pain in my leg, arm and chest. There, lay a girl in that pool of blood. “Eeeepp!!!” I shouted but all you heard was “Coo....” I suddenly draw my attention to the other person in the room. This girl’s hands held tightly on a gun pointing toward me. She was shaking, and staring at me with her pale face. I started to walk towards her in that same strange feeling. “Get away from me! Leave me alone!” she shouted as tears ran down her eyes.. She backed up onto the wall and shot the gun three times. “Boom.....Poom....Boom!!!” None of them seemed to hit me. “No!!! Get away!!!” she screamed once again. I put my hands on her neck..... Then suddenly she was quiet. I was walking over to the girl, but stopped to see another picture of her. I saw a mirror and stared at it. There was nothing but a blur on it. When I moved, so did the blur.
    I gave up and walked to the now what I thought should be dead body. Her eyes were closed. I lay down to her level. Her eyes and mouth opened wide, and so did mine. “Aaahh!!!” Wailed a loud, high-pitched voice. When I opened my eyes, I was in a white room. Some lady weeping over me. “Wha....” I said, well, it was the only word I could manage to say. “Finally! Your awake! My baby!” “Who are you?” I whispered in a low, horse voice. But I knew she wasn’t likely to hear me. “Go back to sleep honey. You’ll feel better in the morning.” she said leaving the room. I doze off to the constant sound of beeping, from that machine.