Hazel Moreau
The world felt dull and strange around me. I could barely move. My head felt heavy and everything seemed far away. I heard mumbled words from whoever was holding me down.
"He wasn't supposed to die." A woman's voice rang out, "It was all your fault. You're going to pay."
I didn't quite understand what the person was saying. The words sounded distant and unclear. I tried to fight back but I felt so weak. My lungs burned and I couldn't breathe.
Just when I'd given up, when I thought this was how I was going to die, the girl's grip on my hair slipped for just a second, not much, just enough to give me a chance and I didn't waste it. Using every bit of energy I had left, I dragged her down into the tub with me.
There was a loud splash and water spilled everywhere. This took
