Chapter 9 - Haunting

I hopped down from the lonely tree. I started to walk back to the house.

I walked inside the house, still miserable. Batista's body still lay in his old bed. I walked passed his room and ran into mine. I locked the door and opened my drawer. I grabbed my night clothes and changed into them. Tears flowing down my face, I threw myself onto my bed. "I told Batists to never come back..." I whispered to myself. "But now... I'm wishing that I hadn't...". I layed in my black, silky sheets and cried. I shut my eyes and gripped my pillow.

It's your fault... It's your fault... They died because of you... You killed them! You slaughtered them. murderer... murderer... murderer...

I sat straight up, in cold sweat. I looked outside my window. "It's only about... 2 a.m." I whispered to myself. I let my head fall onto my pillow. More tears rolled down my face. I couldn't help it, knowing that I had killed my boyfriend and brother. I tried to shake off the feeling, but I couldn't. I closed my eyes again, only to fall asleep again.

It's your fault... It's your fault... They died because of you... You killed them! You slaughtered them. murderer... murderer... murderer...

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