Dying Flowers

Devil's Hour

the alarm clock shows 2:59 am. i see somebody on top of me.

a figure,

a woman,

long hair, black eyes that were shimmering in the darkness.

i swear i know her from somewhere.
Shahira?
but...
i thought she moved away..
after.. she was broken hearted..
because of me.

' THIS IS WHAT U GET ! '

I pushed her off of me and ran out of the door from my bedroom.

' YOU'RE NOT GOING ANYWHERE ASSHOLE! '

I ran and ran and reached the kitchen.

i grabbed a kitchen knife. The biggest, sharpest one.

' STAY BACK!STAY BACK SHAHIRA! YOU WERE MY GOOD FRIEND WHAT THE FUCKING HELL? '
' FRIEND? HAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!! YOU STOLE HIM FROM ME! YOU STOLE ISKANDAR FROM ME! YOU'LL PAY '

She didnt listen and jumped towards me and i stabbed her shoulder.

she shrieked in pain as the blood from her now almost amputated left arm.

i could see her arm almost coming off as she screamed in agony and terror.

what have i done.

i dropped the knife and grabbed my head and pulled my hair.

' what have i done. '
i mumbled that again and again until i was screaming till my throat was sore and dry.
i shook her. hard.
' Shahira? you're playing with me right? right? RIGHT? RIGHT? WAKE UP! WAKE UP!!!

i stepped back and turned away from the bleeding amputated person lying down on my white kitchen floor, staining it with red ink.

and thats when i lost my guard.

and she stabbed me right in the neck.

she looked around while holding me by the hair with her good arm. while i was choking to almost instant death.

and thats when she saw my compartment freezer.

i was praying to god that ill die before she'll throw me into the freezer
we were getting closer and im still alive. she threw me into the cold abyss . and closed the door.

my life span was decreasing.

my skin. now getting dryer.

i could feel my blood stream freezing.

my blood from my neck, turning blue.

my face losing blood.

my eyes blurred out

and i fell into eternal blackness that is now called death.

my eyes shot open.

' god it was just a dream '

but my face turned white as i saw

the alarm clock turn 2:58am

and the door creaked open.