It won’t work... here let me demonstrate. You throw the bottle and it shatters on a rock away from you, you wait a minute with baited breath as the shrieks head towards the bottle. Now! It’s your chance, you start for the building but…but you step on a stick and it snaps. Oh no! they’re coming for you, bam! You’re caught and ripped into shreds.
My subconscious chuckles as my hand picks up the transparent glass bottle, I just need to throw it far enough that they will run away from me. That way I can make a run for the building and barricade myself inside. My hands start to sweat with the tension running through my body, I grip the bottle tight as my breathing became heavy. I prepare to lob the bottle away from me. Here we go I just need to get it far enough away from me. I draw my arm back I propel the bottle forward, the glass easily slips through my sweaty grasp as my muscles tighten with the release.
SMASH!
The shrieking instantly sounds out as the blood thirsty beasts rush towards the commotion, I have at least a one minute gap to get to the building before they would begin to chase me. I leap up as I start to bolt towards the building, my legs burning with the accelerated pace as I tried to get to the building in time, I could hear the debris crunching underneath them as they ran towards me.
Shit, I need to go faster or I need to distract them.
You know what would make a great distraction? The question came so suddenly it surprised me, I almost stop running at the soft tone used to utter the question.
What..?
Throwing your body down on the ground and giving up, it will distract you from getting to your destination. It was said in the same soft tone that makes my skin crawl, it’s like she wants me to do everything but succeed.
You know that’s not what I meant when I said distraction! I snarl at my subconscious angry that she’s urging me to just give up, it’s like she doesn’t even want to live. I continue on as I try to think of a plan to distract them. What if I were to loop in and out of the debris but that wouldn’t work, would it?
I weave between the debris in the hopes of distracting the beasts chasing me, as I continue i hear the thuds of the beasts as they hit hard surfaces in confusion. Was I actually confusing them? Were they not as smart as everyone believes them to be? Can they not comprehend the idea of weaving as I was doing? My short lived victory soon came to an end as I neared the building, the sound of teeth clicking together and snarling echoed towards me the closer I got to end. Was I the idiot? They had managed to herd me towards their accomplices waiting for me.
I told you, you would fail. You should just lay down now and accept that you’re about to be torn to shreds.
Maybe, maybe I sh
I gripped my head as I began to sob, the monsters closing in on me long forgotten. How is she is so right? Why so I feel this way? Why aren’t my family surrounding me with the comfort I so desperately need?
They aren’t here because you are nothing! You are worthless you should know that by now. You’ve been abandoned by multiple people, don’t you think that it would be better to just leave this world? Save yourself from all this pain?
I don’t want to leave yet! You’re wrong! I don’t want to die, I don’t want to slit my wrist or blow my brains out. I just want someone who is always going to be there for me but how can I have that without even wanting myself? Not even you want me around!
The sound of dirt crunching under multiple feet interrupted my pity party. I closed my eyes as the step came closer towards my seat amongst the rubble. This is it, the end is coming and there isn’t a thing I can do to stop it from happening. Not that I’d even try at this point. What’s the point of trying if there is no reason to even live? What the f**k am I supposed to do? Do I give up? Do I go on? Do I lay back and imagine a fake happiness as my body is ravaged into a minced mess?
That sounds amazing but what if, what if you took that gun in your backpack and put it against your temple. You only need to pull a trigger and it would be all over. How great does that sound?
Too be honest it sounds better than becoming minced meat.
I couldn’t help it. I wanted to give up but on the other hand I wanted to prove everyone wrong. I wanted to prove myself wrong. Yes, that’s what I’ll do. I’ll prove to myself that I can be strong. That I can overcome any challenge thrown my way.
My eyes snapped open as I formulated my plan. I needed to find a stealth weapon, something easy like a bat or a brick. I strained to hear the dirt crunching as the footsteps had decreased. What were they doing? Were they trying to lure me out only to jump me? No I can’t get distracted. I need to stay on task. My eyes swept over the piles of broken concrete and bricks as I looked for a solid object to defend myself with. I searched the piles carefully as my eyes darted between the mounds and the noise of snarling as my palms began to sweat, that’s when I found it. Shining and sticking out of a pile of broken up bricks, the chrome aluminium shone as the sun’s rays hit it. Yes! Now I need to get it, I breathed a heavy breath through my chapped lips as I collected the courage to grab the bat.
I slowly rose from the rubble as the snarling grew in volume. Were they getting closer? I shook the thought from my head as I cautiously descended from the pile. The rubble began to creak as I stepped on a particularly loose brick.
Shit! I needed to go slower and watch where I step.
With consideration and measured steps I made it safely and quietly off the mass of wreckage to grab the bat. I just needed to get past without alerting them to my presence but how? I noticed a shining object in a clutter near the left of my body. What was that? Is that a shard from a mirror? I can use that to see where they were. I slowly made my way towards the clutter to pick the shard up. The fragment itself was dirty and covered in grime but that was an easy fix. I quickly cleaned the piece off with my shirt and tested the reflection. I could clearly see the buildings behind me and the monstrosities.
“Fucking stupid door, Bailey don’t move I’m going to go find Tristan. I’ll be back please trust me.” I heard him sprint down the hall followed by the sound of the front door slamming shut. I finally got to the desk and began to push it with everything I had in me but it just wouldn’t budge. I cried out in pain and frustration, why do I let her talk my into he stupid situations. They wouldn’t have hurt me at all, not once did I hear them try to get into my room last night nothing even came past my room. They were so willing to help me recover and help me to feel comfortable that they went to this extent, I breathed in deeply and braced my hands against the desk digging into the floor with all my might as the desk began to move. I got the desk out the way enough and crawled backwards a little before the sound of thunderous steps came rushing to the room I was currently in.“Bailey move away from the door now, I’m going to tr
“Bailey?” Theo gently questioned the concern made me feel a bit of guilt for the way I ran out of the room but there we go again her making me unable to trust myself and those around me, I have no one but myself to blame. It’s always been all my fault.“Bailey, are you ok? You scared me I’m not sure what’s wrong but its ok if you just wanted to rest, I’ve out clean sheets and a clean blanket on the bed so you can have a lay down. It’s getting late so I’m going to go to bed and Tristan is going to sleep on the couch if you need anything just yell out ok hunny?” his voice was unsure and sounded a little bit hurt as I backed away from the desk, I didn’t bother to reply not wanting my voice to give away how guilty I was feeling and how weak I was for running away like that.I heard Theo sigh through the door before his foot steps faded leaving me to my own devices, I feel horrible for making him feel like he
I cleared my throat and let go of Tristan’s hand mumbling an apology when I saw the red marks I had left behind, I didn’t man to keep a death grip on him the whole time.“It’s ok, how about we make you a snack?” he left me at the table and wandered in the pantry before getting kicked out by Theo who tsk’d when Tristan made an approach towards it.“I know you’re not about to even think of setting foot in my kitchen, we both remember what happened last time don’t we?” the hard look on Theo’s face peaked my interest in the situation. Tristan came to sit next to me grumbling about how it was an accident and he didn’t mean to do it. I giggled a little at him before turning my attention towards Theo however not before I noticed Tristan perk up at the sound of my giggle.“Uh what happened last time, if you don’t mind me asking?” I stifled my laugh as tristan groa
A gentle nudge under my chin bought my attention back to Tristan standing in front of me his eyes shone with concern for me.“I’m sorry.” It came out as barely a whisper but I knew he had heard me because his lips turned down the slightest before he smoothed out the frown and replaced it with a gentle smile. Is that what she meant when she said they hide the way they felt about me?“Don’t say sorry you’ve been through a lot in the past day, how about we go get some food and then you can go lay down in the spare bedroom?” he spoke cautiously like he didn’t want to overwhelm me, they are so kind to me. I’m scared of what they are going to want in return of all this kindness, what are they going to make me do to pay back the burden I’ve placed on them by being here?“Ok.” I looked back up him and sighed, I can’t let these thoughts ruin the right now I can’t let them see how weak I&r
After Theo had finished helping me wash my hair and the general areas of my body I asked for some privacy to finish off and dress before I joined them in the kitchen. The kitchen wasn’t too far from where the bathroom was located I remembered that from our walk here but I couldn’t help but get lost in the house, I was too lost in the memories that were dragged up for talking to Theo about the past. A cold nose poked the back of my calf muscle making me jump and let out a startled yelp, the sound of cutlery being dropped made me look in the direction of a doorway and not long after Tristan burst through the door holding a knife in his hand and searching with his eyes until they met mine. He sighed and lowered the knife looking down at my legs to find Zara staring at him innocently. "Zara you can’t go around scaring everyone!" Tristan scolded her before looking back towards me. "Are you ok? she didn’t hurt you by accident did she?" his e
"Are you ok?" Tristan’s voice jarred me out of my awkward fiddling and caused me to jump, I looked up at him to him softly smiling at me reassuring me that everything was fine and he wasn’t going to harm me."I'm sorry I didn't mean to scare you, you just seemed really out of place." he knelt down in front of me and took my hands that were pinching each other. he rubbed the little crescent marks left behind."You don't need to be afraid anymore, I know that we are all complete strangers to you but trust me when I say I will not allow anyone to harm you. I promise you bailey." he gently squeezed my injured hands and smiled up at me before getting back to his feet just as Theo walked in with a towel in hand."oh perfect Tristan has already warmed up the water for you." he turned to Tristan before making a shooing motion with his hands and turning around to face me. Tristan shook his head and smiled at me before walking out of the bathroom and gently cl