Kate pov
"Miss Kate your late" Mr Jones the man whose lecture I was supposed to be attending before 8:00 said.
"You promised no more tardiness"
" I'm sorry Mr Jones it won't happen again"
" no it won't because the next time your late you won't be able to take my exams now go take your sit" I muttered a thank you and went to look for an empty seat slowly cursing my inability to get up immediately my alarm goes off I was barely able to listen to what Mr Jones was saying as I blacked out
"Run kitty I know u can hear "
"I'm going to count from 1-10
"1....
"2....
"3....
"4....
"5....
"6....
And then I was yanked back to reality
"Miss Brown is there a reason as to why your staring",
" miss Brown since you don't want to focus leave my class now " ,
" I'm sorry Mr Jones "
Ever since I started having this relapse the unknown person has never reached ten before I wonder what will happen if it reaches 10,
I've been having a relapse of the same dream or something I don't know what to call it cause it doesn't only happen when I'm sleeping
" miss please your in the way" ,
" Oh I'm so sorry I didn't see you " ,
" you might want to look where you're going"
" thank you".
I haven't realized that I've been walking aimlessly,since I was near the grocery store I just bought things and started going home.when I started getting weird looks from pedestrian
" oh my is that her I feel pity for her," a woman said to her partner as if i wasn't able to hear
" she's still so young "
I had a weird feeling,what are they talking about and then it all made sense ,I started running, i was sweating my legs where shaking,I could hear my heart beats and it was beating loudly,I don't know how long I ran ,as I ran every single memory,every nagging feeling I've had all day just made sense.
Immediately I got home the only thing on my mind was my mother
" mama are you there",
" mama this is not the time for games" ,
" mama can you hear me"as I searched the house calling my mother,
"mama is not funny anymore".
" mama " I shouted as panic started creeping in,and the only response I got was my words bouncing on the walls,as if mocking me, reminding me of how powerless i am in this situation.
then I walked into the kitchen I wish there was anything that could prepare for that moment,for what I saw was truly haunting,i won't ever be able to erase the memory of the sight i witnessed.
I saw my mother's mutilated body on the floor of the kitchen blood every where ,and a message on the walls written with what I'm sure can only be my mother's blood, as if mocking me,
" YOU THINK YOU CAN HIDE "
"DON'T WORRY I'LL PLAY YOUR LITTLE GAME"
"LET'S PLAY HIDE AND SEEK Kitty cat"
And then everything went black .