09-12-2012, 05:21 AM
Terra slowly slid down the wall, pale, terrified, the sirens blaring in her head as she tried to breathe. Her lungs felt like stone and her body shook uncontrollably.
If all trips were like that, she was never doing drugs again. Had she really just killed someone? Surely it wasn't her. She couldn't have. It was unreal... The way she had died. People don't die like that.
The image flashed through her head again, her palms pressing against her face. How else could she explain that? What if they caught her?
She looked up, her make-up smeared and her hair tangled. Her heart felt like it was ramming against her chest. She opened her mouth, took a deep breath, turned her head and released the tension in her stomach. She quickly wiped it away with a shaking hand before jerking her head up in response to footsteps.
Her immediate thought was police. Should she just run for it? Could she outrun them? Maybe she could kill them too. Oh god no. No. NO! She turned about to say something in defense of what she had done, before letting out a relieved breath. "W-What are you doing here...?"
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