13Aeria“Brenna! Don’t touch it!”
I could hear Damon screaming over the phone and telling Brenna not to touch anything. She was about to do something reckless and nothing would stop her. She would never listen to Damon if she thought she was right. My screaming over the phone to find out what was going on wasn’t helping either.
Suddenly, on the bed next to me, Brenna’s eyes flew open, and she opened her mouth wide as if to scream, but no sound came out. Blood seeped through her t-shirt and sweatpants. Even her arms were beginning to rain red. The scars on her body from the accident had reopened.
“Oh my God!” I cried.
I jumped from the bed to find a towel to try and stop the bleeding, but there were too many reopened wounds—too much blood. I looked at her in horror as her mouth closed an
