The Next Day

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I woke up the next morning next to Michael. I looked at Michael he was still asleep. I got up and remembered the previous day.

All of the thoughts that were running through my head gave me a massive headache.

I got dizzy from all of the memories swirling around in my head. I fell to the ground. Michael woke up and rushed to my side. He helped me to the bed that I slept in the night before. He asked me if I was okay and if I was hurt. I was so confused about what was going on.

I started to cry and scream. Michael looked at me panicked. I was hearing voices. They were saying that it was all my fault that my Mom and sister were dead. I told Michael that a voice was talking to me. He asked me what they were saying. I said " It's all my fault that my Mom and sister were dead. It's all my fault." I cried. "No it's not. It's not your fault, Audrey Shadow, look at me. It's not your fault." Michael said trying to comfort me. "Yes, it is. It's all my fault, Michael. It's all my fault. They're dead because of me" I sobbed.

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