I was in pain. I felt multiple cuts and I had something in hand that seemed to be a knife. I tried to figure out in which room I was and if it even was somewhere I knew. Soon I found a light switch. I was in father's bedroom that he once shared with mom as I was little.
He was laying there covered in blood. But he had no seeable wound, so I moved closer to inspect and truly nothing. His heart was still beating. Even though he was okay I didn't look as good. I was bleeding from both of my arms being cut. They were made to look like self-harm.
"who did this" I whispered to myself. I would probably die as the situation is looking. If I am already going to end up dead I at least shouldn't regret my last moments.
Father was always a heavy sleeper and wouldn't wake unless you really try. You luckily cant put dead people into prison. Before doing anything I got his key to lock this room. Then I took the knife and aim at his lung area. If one got a cut there they would surely die. Then I ran out of the room and locked it. My father was screaming for help but he shut up soon.
I went down to the dinner room where the couch was located. I put the knife on the table and took my phone to write to the friend who would adopt Terra that she would need to get her from the garden because I didn't have the time to bring her. Terra was already fully awake standing in front of me while wagging her tail.
I let her out into the garden. I was already getting dizzy. I laid down on the couch. I would be finally free. Free of every single responsibility, of school and of.. acting. Acting like I was functioning and okay. That all will be gone.
But there was still one thing I wanted to do I grabbed a paper and a pen. I didn't have many people to write goodbyes for but before I could start to make my goodbyes a person appeared.
He smiled but it was the kind of smile you know is fake. This sinister smile didn't match his angelic appearance at all, blonde hair and golden eyes. He looked like he was glowing but maybe my senses were just messing with me while I was dying so I just ignored it till he spoke.
"Hello,******"
My name?! I was surprised but tried to composed.
"You know my name. So could you tell me who you might be?"