The Found Half-breed

Chapter 16 ~ Flash Back # 1

Waking up feeling cold and the worst headache, why is my head pounding?

Where even am I? I looking around even though my eye's are hurting, looking around even though my eye's are hurting as much as my head. I see i'm in our flat but I don't understand why it's so cold. The heating should be on or been on, starting to sit up looking for I can't see him.

"Hey Max , you awake?" I shout for my boyfriend

No answer, I wonder if he's nipped out. I get to my feet and head to the bathroom to grab some paracetamol for my head. I don't remeber drinking so I must be coming down with something.

Reaching the bathroom slowly open the door, I see blood everywhere. Why is there blood everywhere?

Begining to scream as theres enough blood for a murder scene, theres so much bloody everywhere. I look at the full length mirror across from me and see im covered. Its dried but i'm covered in bood head to toe. It's all overthe walls, floor and ceiling.

Some of it looks smeard some looks like soemting was dragged through it, but theres no blood anywhere else. Why isnt there blood anywhere else.

As i'm screaming I hear the neighbour come runing in.

"Ze where are you? You okay?" Joe says as he bangs on the door.

I'm crying historically, unable to move. Who's blood is it? why is it all over the bathroom?" I think to myself

"Ze answer me, the doors locked. If you don't open it i'll break it down!!" Joe sas through he door

I'm unable to speak or move just looking at the blood, not knowing where my boyfriend is. Could thid be his? Where si his body? Who would do this?

"What the hell happened Ze?" he says as he opens the door, seeing me standingoutside the bathroom covered in dried blood.

"I don't know!" I reply with panic in my voice

Crying my eye's out I see Joe grabbing his phone out his pocket clling someone

"Abulance please, yeah my neighbour is covered in dried blood and the bathroom is covered" I bearly hear him say as im crying and panicing

"Yeah shes breathing doesnt look like she's hurt, the address is flat 2 at 115 anderson street, london" Joe say's on the phone

"Ze come sit, are you hurt anywhere?" Joe asks as he tried to guid me to the dinning table in my small kitchen.

"I don't know, I don't feel pain but I dont know where Max is" I say shaking

"Do you remeber anything from last night?" Joe asks

"No, do you know where he is?" I ask Joe

"No haven't seen him or heard him since yesterday" Joe replies

We both look as worried as each other, I have no memory from last night. Honestly I bearly remeber anything from the last two days, how is that possible?