Nightmare

CHAPTER 2

"You will be next yo your sister, in hell." she laughed out loud again and now I don't know but I got angry because of what she said.

"You killed Thea? You killed her ?!" I shouted at her.

I used all my strength to push her causing her to sink on the floor while still not being able to let go of the knife she was holding. "Why did you do that? You're a heartless animal!"

"And why not ?! What's the use of that girl for me huh? You two are just the same, useless people!" she shouted then rushed at me and was about to stab me but I was able to escaped.

I caught sight of the vase near the door so I quickly took it and when she got close to me, I broke it on her head causing her to fall down again.

I'm already in tears now. No, it's not my mother anymore. She has escaped sanity, the one in front of me now has become a demon.

When I realized she was already unconscious, I slowly turned away. I need to get out of here. I need to get help ..

"Z-zayn ..." I stopped from walking when I heard her voice. The voice that I used to hear from my mother. Her begging voice. I slowly looked at her. And I saw her having a hard time getting up while holding her head with blood flowing from it.

"Zayn .. Help me, please help me." Even though it was a bit dark, I could see the tears falling in her eyes. My chest aches. I was hurt as I look at her struggling and I hurt her.

I slowly approached her and then knelt down so we could be equal. I slowly touched her arm. I cried again knowing that she was crying.

"Mom I'm sorry. I'm sorry I didn't mean to." I said while crying. She slowly raised her hand and then touched my cheek. I couldn't stand it anymore, I hugged her and continued to cry, I don't know what happened before I don't know. I have no idea.

I felt her suddenly stop sobbing and heard her weak laugh. So I barely let go of her embrace. Until I felt something sharp stick in my thigh.

I faintly walked and running down a dark hallway in our area. There were no human being around. No, correction. There were no living people here, but many corpses were scattered and lying on the ground. I don’t know what’s going on why people are being like this here, everyone's killing each other, becoming demons. I have no idea.

I stopped from walking when I felt the pain of my stomach's wound. I covered it tightly with my hand. I don't know what happened before but I killed my mother. I killed her. I didn't mean to. I just did that to survive.

Even though I felt so much pain because of the wound I had sustained, I continued to walk. I had to get away from here. I'm in hell.

Not far from me I saw a man walking while carrying a flashlight, I'm sure he was a security guard because of his clothes. I hurriedly run towards him, I need his help. I'm sure he can help me.

"Manong ..." I called the man as a reason to stop him from walking, but he kept his back to me. "Please help me, I have wounds here and my mother is ----"

I couldn't continue what I was about to say when he suddenly turned to me. My eyes literally widened as I glanced at his appearance. His eyes are turning black, his forehead was cracked and his blood is still flowing. I swallowed repeatedly when he suddenly smiled at me horribly, his saliva was also dripping. Damn it.

I looked down at him, my chest throbbed faster and faster when I noticed he was holding a sharp branch of a tree, at the end of which there was still blood dripping. Stupid, why didn't I notice this earlier?

I slowly stepped back when he also started to step closer to me. I wanted to scream and ask for help but my throat felt dry because not a single word came out of my mouth.

Because my mind was so blank and drained, I suddenly ran away, but It was only a few steps away when I felt him pulling my hair. I cried out because of the extreme pain it caused in my scalp.

"Let go of me you ugly creature !!" I shouted as I tried to get out of his grip but he was too strong.

Whatever I do to think of what can be done I really can't think of. I was too drained because fear and nervousness. When I realized that his arm was so close to my face, I thought of a useless way. Even with the excessive dirt on his body, I was able to bite his arm, but in his anger, she suddenly threw me against the wall and my head banged into it.

I felt very dizzy because of the force of my head hitting the wall but I tried to wake up my spirit.

I looked up at the man who was now looking at me furiously while I was lying on the ground. Slowly he approached me and began to rush me holding his branch of the tree. I was so weak that I couldn't think of any other way, I just closed my eyes and waited for him to hit me.

But for a while I could no longer feel him, I slowly opened my eyes to see what had happened. Exactly when I opened my eyes I saw his body fall to the ground.

"s**t s**t. I didn't mean to ..." he said confusedly as he threw the sharp branch of the tree he was holding.

I looked across the man in front of me now. He was wearing dirty eyeglasses, a white polo shirt but was also covered with blood. "Zairah Zayn ? is that you ? I'ts me Tyler ... " He wiped his face with his hand. When he was a bit clean, there I recognized him. He's one of my college friends before.

He approached me then helped me stand up. "You alright ?"

"It's obvious that I'm not okay right? I almost got killed earlier, I thought I was going to die. Anyways, thank you."

When I stood up I felt the sudden pain in my stomach again. I squeezed it tightly with my hand when I saw it was bleeding again.

Despite the pain I was dealing with, we continued walking, I didn’t know where we were going. But it's up to us where our feet take us. we are in hell, we need to get out of here.