Chapter 6

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Two warm arms wrapped around my stomach and squeezed multiple times in an attempt to get what was choking me out. I coughed with my eyes shut.

I knew it wasn't the opposite gender because I could feel her boobs poking at my back. Images of father putting a bullet in the person's head if it was a boy made me cough harder.

Finally, the chocolate chip flew out of my mouth and landed in front of two black Gucci shoes. She released her grip oh my stomach and I took my gaze higher from the Gucci shoes. Immediately I locked gazes with the professor, I hastily averted my gaze to the floor and clutched my neck.

"Here." The girl that saved me placed a bottle of water in my hand–while I was trying my best to catch my breath.

My eyes wandered around the yellow painted class and my insides cringed when I saw enormous eyes frying my skin with their gazes. Now would be a good time for the ground to open up and swallow me.

"If this was a highschool, I would have put you in detention for violating one of my rules." The professor scowled, causing me to gulp–totally oblivious of what to do or say.

"I'm-I'm sorry." I stuttered, slowly gasping for air.

Curious to see who saved me, I averted my gaze from the professors face to the girl that stood beside me.

It was Evelyn.

She flashed me a small smile and Immediately we locked gazes, something strange happened. I stood rigid to the spot and felt as if my soul was being knocked out of my body by a powerful force.

I noisily inhaled and got shoved into a very dark pit that gave me weird vibes.

Suddenly, it was bright again–but I was in a different room. Where was I? My eyes scanned the room and made out a bed at the extreme edge of the room.

The walls were painted in red and the groans from the bed captured my attention. Squinting at the bed and trying to figure out who was on it gave me a headache.

"Help me." She cried and coughed.

Her skin appeared to be pale and bloodless. Her eyes were bloodshot and she was strapped to the bed with brown things that were like belts.

The light she was underneath came on and I gasped when I saw Evelyn. Balls of sweat slide down my head and my body shook in fear. Sounds of distant footsteps filled the room and it made my heart skip a beat.

Instantly, my head snapped to the direction of the footsteps. My heart was pounding against the wall of my heart and I gripped my chest to calm myself down.

A girl came into the room with a mask that resembled that of Jason from Friday the thirteenth glued to her face. She was dressed in white and had red stains on her grown. There was a steel bowl in her hand and it had things I could barely see.

My feet were glued to the floor that no matter how I tried to run, they wouldn't move.

She stood beside the bed where Evelyn struggled to set herself free.

The strange girl stringed a thread and began to sew Evelyn's mouth. My heart felt like it was a glass that was dropped and left to break into tiny pieces.

"Evelyn!" I yelled, fear pumping into my veins.

My feet unglued and I rushed towards the bed, but got knocked down by some invisible force.

"No!" I screamed and noticed how my presence wasn't made known to the strange girl. "Evelyn!"

I stood up and banged both my fists on the force field. Evelyn screamed while the girl sewed her mouth.

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