Cry Lovely

'Anxiety shot through my veins, raging fires. I don't know what I want. I'm confused. Broken. Searching for hopeless love. It's hiding, I'll find it one day not today. No one will love a broken girl. She has herself. Her mind filled with psychotic thoughts.'

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3. "she will be loved"

Why shouldn't I care? He would've drowned if I hadn't cared. He stayed quiet. The trees surrounding the beach covered my car which caused it to be real dark inside the only light available was the moon and the stars. It was pretty hot inside the car and my pants were almost dry. Harry looked out the windshield out at the ocean. I opened my door and walked out to reach the trunk. I popped the trunked and searched for some sweatpants and a flannel that I could sleep in. I stripped right there and changed into my dry clothes. I tossed my wet ones back into the trunk and walked back over to the front of the car and hopped back into my seat. I looked over to Harry who was messing with my radio switching from station to station.

"I'm going to go grab some warmer clothes from my car. Is it okay if I come back and just crash? I can barely keep my eyes open." He asked still keeping his attention on the radio. "Yeah yeah sure." I said sleepily and then yawned. He looked up at me and smirked a little. His hair was dry by now, his curls were still covered in sand. He got out of the car and headed for his. I switched the station on the radio and the song she will be loved by Marron 5 came on. Harry came back in black sweats and a white long sleeve shirt. "I love this song, how'd you know?" He smiled a little. "I love it too, it reminds me of my sister." He looked at his hands fiddling with his rings. I ran my fingers through my hair and pulled it up into a bun. My hair was still pretty damp.

Sadness grew over his face and he turned up the volume some. I turned it back down a little so I could say something "I'm going to try and sleep, keep the music on it helps me sleep but before you crash would you mind turning off the car and taking out the keys?"

"Yeah yeah totally." He said looking me in the eyes. I got trapped in his stare once again. "If you need something you can wake me up." A little bit of relief washed over his eyes, I looked back at the clock it was almost 5h00. "Goodnight ." I leaned my seat back and shut my eyes, I remember passing out immediately.

I was running down a hallway, I was running away from a shadow that followed me through every door way. The walls of the hallway were grey and the carpet was black. There were at least 20 doors on each side of the hallway but then it kept on going and going and made me feel like I was getting smaller and smaller. I was getting tired I was breathing heavy and could feel my heart beating faster and faster. I came to a stop in the hall way and ran through a door to my left. I could hear whatever that was chasing coming closer and closer. The room was completely normal. I took a longer look and the walls looked like they were dripping and the bed and bookshelves were covered in black soil. The lamp in the corner of the room was flickering. There was a closet in the room a big one with sliding doors. I heard it coming closer and closer pounding on the hallway walls.

I ran in the closet and I fell on a couch. I got up and closed the closet door as fast as I could. I heard the thing stop abruptly and then it started pounding loudly but slowly on the walls and the closer it got the faster the pounds got and they got louder and louder. My heart started beating fast extremely fast. I was running out of breath I could barely breath in. The thing came pounding in the room where I was hiding in the closet and then it got quiet. My gasping breaths and pounding heart we're the only things I could hear. Then it pounded on the closet door causing me to scream with all the air I had left.

I was screaming at the top of my lungs. I opened my eyes and I was sitting up in a cold sweat on a bed.

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