Chapter 37-

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I punched the glass for the fiftieth time, only to feel my hand hurt more and Jackson and Tiffany bickering more. I know I should be picking who to kill because I'm slowly losing air in this stupid glass box.

"You know, I'm going to be generous and give you an extra hour." The tv lit up as the voice spoke.

Why so I can suffocate to death? That's not very generous...

"You barely even know your own daughter!"

"You only know her because you two were both kidnapped!"

"Well that was out of our control!"

"What about you kissing that girl?"

"I never meant it! It was a fair game of truth or dare!!"

"FOR GODS SAKE SHUT up!!!" I screamed.

"Well have you made your choice yet?" Tiffany asked.

I glared at her, "how can I choose between two people I hate."

Jackson smirked and my mom- I mean tiffany glared at him.

Probably hoping you pick him.

SHUT up.

Well how can I when you are in a sticky situation.

I don't even understand who you are.

Oh I'm you, and I'm in your head, and no I'm not your conscious.

Then why did you enter my head and when?

Simply when you started losing your mind because of Jackson.

Ugh, well are you going to help me choose one to kill?

Oh no, I can't get any blood on my hands, you have to choose!!!

What? no, help me choose!

Sorry I pschh cant shhh hear you...SHHH losing connection..PSHHH...BYE!

I rolled my eyes, guess this is a good time to start thinking of pros and cons.

Mom pros:
None.
Mom cons:
A complete selfish loser that will just leave me again.

Jackson pros:
He saved me and stayed by my side while I was in a Coma.
Jackson Cons:
He can get angered easily, kissed another girl, I damn near committed suicide because of him.

Hmmmmmmmm......who's worse?

"YOUR ONLY ARGUING WITH ME BECAUSE YOU WANT TO LIVE!" Jackson yelled at tiffany.

"YOUR THE CHEATER!" Tiffany shrieked.

"YOUR THE MURDERER THAT LEFT YOUR DAUGHTER!"

Whos worse....hm...wait why do I feel dizzy? Dammit suffocation is kicking in. I need to choose soon but who....who...

"Sweety?"

"Shut up.."

I curled up in a ball.

It's been Approximately one hour so far and I can literally feel myself dying slowly. They finally shut up so I was trying to figure out my thoughts. What do I do...

I looked at them both I closed my eyes and passed out suddenly.

I dreamt of running around, Jackson chasing after me, and my mom tiffany running away from
me.

I jumped awake quickly and glanced at the time...I was only asleep for fifteen minutes? Wow.

I glanced at them both, I know who to choose now.

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