1. Countdown...
10,9,8,7,6,5,4,3,2,1....
I sat bolt upright,my breath was heavy and sweat poured down my pyjama top. I can't remember when the countdown started but I always know that it's going to end badly. I looked at my clock - 2:50, ten mintutes to three,what a bloody change.....I normaly woke up at this time and for it,I never got much sleep......
I crawled out of bed and crept into the kitchen,there it was,an image of me, covered in red, my pale blonde hair, tangled and red, my eyes were horrible, they were blue and drop of red spashed into them...
I could not take it,but the image spoke,"The countdown has begun.." and it just left......