Song Recommendation: Derniere Danse by Indila
GASP!!!
Delia suddenly jerked up from the water, holding unto her neck. She peeled her eyes open in shock, shooting her eyes at all corners of the bathroom.
No one was there.
She immediately got out of the water, picking up her towel and wrapping it around her. She continued to pant in fear, scanning the room thoroughly once more while backing up to the door.
She turned to the mirror, stepping forward to see her reflection. Rubbing her sore-feeling neck as she looked at herself, she realised there was no scars on her neck—but the memory of the pain she felt was still fresh in her head.
Her breath sharpened in fear. She stared around the empty bathroom one more time then strode out.
