I was bored. Please review and stuff, rip it apart ! Be as cruel as you like ! xD]
Rhiannon lunged into her bathroom at full speed. She couldn't handle this. Seeing her mother like that, she had always been so strong! But now... she felt as if everything was falling and breaking. She slid down the door, and pulled her knees to her chest. Burrowing her face into her knees she cried.
She cried for what seemed like hours on end. Finally, when the tears had subsided, she looked up, staring at her surroundings. A fleck of silver caught her eye, half hanging out of the slightly open cupboard over the sink. Should she? “Yes.” Rhiannon replied to herself. She stood up and approached the cupboard, reaching out her hand, and grasping the silver object. It was her step-fathers shaving "knife". She held it before her eyes and inhaled, her throat felt dry, a lump formed. She closed her eyes and counted to ten. “It will make everything better.” She murmured as she moved it towards her wrist. It swiped through her silky skin; she gasped at the pain, and then watched the crimson liquid slowly fall down her wrist. Then her vision became blotchy. And she knew what was coming next, she welcomed it. She held her arms out wide and murmered "come get me grim reaper.” She felt a tear run down her cheek, as she fell to the floor. Her glassy eyes staring into nothingness. The single tear slipped from her cheek and silently landed on the blue floor before being devoured by the thick crimson tide...
Rhiannon was in her back garden, watching a giant butterfly standing next to the oak tree. It's beautifully patterned wings swaying in the breeze. She walked up to it cautiously and examined its sad eyes, its black body slightly hidden by its red and orange wings.
"Life." Its soft voice whispered to her, as it hovered closer to her, "You need life."
"No. I want death!" She stepped back from it, shaking her head.
"You're not ready to die." Its warm voice whispered to her again, "I can see it in your eyes."
A beeping noise behind Rhiannon made her jump; she spun round, looking down at a mouse. It looked up at her, making eye contact and then it opened its mouth; a deafening beeping came from it. She covered her ears, running away, but the beeping never stopped. It just wouldn't stop! She ran through fields, back gardens, beaches, how was she travelling so far in such short time!? She was confused. Still the beeping didn't cease.
She closed her eyes for moments. The beeping was quieter. After some time it finally stopped.
Rhiannon found herself sitting in a dark room, she heard sobbing. It sounded like her mother. Rhiannon slowly turned, staring at the corner of the dark room, suddenly the room burst out in the brightest light Rhiannon had ever seen.
And there she was, Rhiannon’s mother, lying in the corner of the room sobbing quietly, her arms and legs were sprawled out around her at odd angles and her mouth was slightly open. Her eyes were wide and tears were falling violently down her cheeks into her matted black hair.. Blood gushed from a wound in her head, she looked up, staring into her daughters eyes, "Rhiannon," she cried, her eyes pleading, "Rhiannon, wake up darling! Please wake up!”
Rhiannon reached out and touched her mothers pleading face, “I am awake…” she whispered, “Aren’t I?”
Her mothers face screwed up in agony as she let out a deafening scream, “NO!” she cried “Wake up!!”
Tears streamed down her mothers blood encrusted cheeks as she sobbed and groaned. Her tears fell into a pool of blood that had gushed from her body. They meandered through the puddle of blood slowly. Rhiannon closed her eyes; holding back the tears that threatened to come… and then opened them.
She was in a forest….
This was no ordinary forest. The tree's were' over 70 feet tall and the leaves were black. Darkness engulfed Rhiannon as she stumbled blindly through the eerie trees. Not a single speck of light came through the tangle of leaves above, and boy was Rhiannon scared. Beastly noises echoed here and there whilst Rhiannon stumbled on and on.
Tears fell rapidly down her pale cheeks. When she’d tried to kill herself, she hadn’t planned on her afterlife being like this, unless this wasn’t the afterlife... Her pondering was disturbed by a loud roar. It echoed through the whole forest and panicking birds soared past her head, pecking at her delicate cheeks as they passed, ripping her skin. She cried out in pain, cupping her cheeks with her hands as blood streamed down her hands. The roar echoed again, and it was closer than before...
A black shadow loomed above her; she stared at whatever it was. This monster seemed as if it were part of the forest, if she focused her attention on one part of it, it turned green and blended in with the trees. She tried to run, but it was as if she had been frozen on the spot! She couldn't move a muscle! She tried to scream, but her mouth was clamped shut, tears of fear ran down her paralysed cheeks as she was forced to stare at this almighty being advancing on her. She was doomed, and she knew it.
The terrible monster bent down to Rhiannon's level, facing her, breathing its deadly breath on her face. It opened its mouth to roar again, it's yellow and black teeth were glistening in a revolting looking slime. Rhiannon waited for the roar, staring into the monster's mouth, but there was no sound. Its crimson eyes found hers, making eye contact... she knew what it was about to do, and she couldn't let it happen. She tried to squirm and move, but nothing would happen. She stared helplessly at the monster as it was getting ready to devour her...
