Lana
I woke up, drenched in sweat, to a loud noise. Sitting up with my heart pounding, I listened hard with tears brimming in my eyes. Not again. It’s happening again. They’re fighting. Wait, who’s fighting? I frowned, trying to think. These memories, they’re not mine. My body was locked as I attempted to move. Why can’t I move? I looked around the room, noting the childish decorations of a young girl’s room. I jumped when I heard blood curdling screams and a loud BOOM!
My body moved, a mind of its own, pulling the blankets over my head. No, this wasn’t right, I needed to get out of here. I whimpered as I heard my bedroom door creak open and heavy footsteps. God, why can’t I think straight? I listened as the footsteps came closer and closer. I didn't dare make a single s
