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Just past midnight

by BreAnna
(Marquette)

Hi my name is Jordan and I have been in the mental hospital for 245 days now, my parents thought that I was losing my mind. They only think that because they claim i woke up crying and bleeding.

It happened about a year ago I invited a few of my friends over for a sleepover. Just one minute till midnight and then we would tell scary stories. At midnight I felt really funny and said to my friend "please dont do anything to me i dont feel good so iam going to go to sleep."

At three o'clock in the morning my mom came rushing into the room saying, "Why are you screaming." I had no idea what she was talking about and replied," Just a bad dream okay?"
" Okay love you," and then she walked out of the room.

My friends had just woke up and claimed they couldnt sleep as i looked in the mirror what i saw will haunt me for the rest of my life. It was another girl with cuts and gashes in her face laughing at me. The laugh was like a bullet to the arm i covered my ears and started rocking back and forth saying," Somebody save me from her," all my friends looked at me worried and said," I am going to go get your mom."

My mom came barging into the room and my dad called 911 the ambulance said that it was just a bad dream and not to call them unless i was hurt. The next night I woke up in a cold sweat about the same time as yesterday but I had coverd up my mirror but this time she was at the end of my bed just looking at me I grabed the knife i had put at my table just incase. I threw it at her she caught it. She then laughed again walked over to me and cut me arms. I didnt know i was screaming until my mom came in she got there just in time to see the girl evaporate into thin air.

Later that night i had to undergo surgery because i lost to much blood. My parents decided that the best place for me was the mental hospital. And here I am now on some nights she visits me and on the nights she does she talks about her past life which was normal. Me and her have devolped a relationship. My parent think that I am nuts and I am just talking to myself but they are wrong.

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