Chapter 4

(Warning violent descriptions)

"P-please s- s- stop!" Eloises voice could be heard asking for a girl to stop hitting her. This girl was Diana. Diana had a knife in her hands and was stabbing Eloise with it. Blood was rushing out of the wounds. They were red and swollen from infection. "AHHHHH" Eloise screamed in anguish and agony. Her eyes were red and swollen from countinueslly crying. Eloise pursed her lips from pain and her face looked distorted. "You know its your fault! If you had just stayed a loser I wouldn't have to do this! IVE ALWAYS HATED YOU, IVE NEVER LIKED YOU!!!" Her screams were so Loud that Eloise ears were throbbing. Other than that she was shocked beyond belief. Who would have thought that Diana, the sweetest girl ever was such a nasty person?

Diana then moved on to choking Eloise. This was it, she was going to kill her! Eloise could barley utter the words "stop," but that only made Diana more angry and she pressed her hands tighter onto Eloises neck. Eloise eyes were rolling to the back of her head and her saliva was slipping from her mouth. Her veins were popping out and her face stared turning purple until finally… she was dead. Diana threw her on the ground and smiled in satisfaction. She left the closet room they were in. On Eloises neck the hand marks of Dianas hands could be seen, and there were bruises on her neck and cuts all over. It was truly and terrible sight to see.

(End of warning)

*wakes up in hospital*

I woke up and saw myself in a hospital bed. Was i here because I survived Diana's attack? The doctors noticed i was awake and rushed to me. "Hello I'm Dr. Conell, its good to see you awake. Your head took quite a hit. Luckily there aren'tany serious injuries to the head." He must have noticed my confusion and said "oh that's right you might have slight amnesia, the reason your here was you were in a car crash. You were in acoma and woke up today" My eyes widened… so that meant that all those good things that happened to me recently… it was just a dream? None of it was real?

They asked me some questions and said id have to stay in the hospital to recover but i should be out in no time. It took me a few hours to digest everything. Why? Why did it all have to be a dream? Nothing has gotten better since childhood. Fine… lets end it. My eyes had gone back to lifeless as i walked to the window. I opened it and hoped on the edge ready to jump. Then i heard someone say "Miss what are you doing that's dangerous!" It was too late though i had already jumped and down i fell. This was the end of my life, and this story.