CLARE
I screamed.
I had no tears to mourn,
Only screams to burn.
I screamed.
Their haunting memories and reminders of my betrayal wasn’t enough, now their dummies lived next door.
I screamed.
They were my gifts,
They were my ghosts,
They were here to haunt me.
I screamed.
Shell shocked I stood there like a statue, I wasn’t breathing nor was I moving. My eyes didn’t blink either. I was shocked and terrified.
They stood there in front of me, 4 people.
But I could see my mistakes in them, my failure, my past, and my reality.
“Clare, you okay ?” Jaxon asked.
But I didn’t look at him my eyes stayed on the four figures sitting in front of me, they looked like him.
“Yeah,” I said blinking, then stared on the floor.
Breath.
After a harsh intake, I looked away. I could see blood on their clothes, holes in their chests.
Panic in their eyes, failure in my actions.