Depressed Nightmare
There I was sitting in my car
I had this sudden urge to drive away into the sunset.
I pushed the pedal to the metal, blinded from the sun
my car hits a bump. A few seconds later,
a man's torso hits my window. *shatter*
The man's torso landed right next to me....
I didn't scream I just skidded to a stop
I looked in my left side mirror first
I saw the man's lower half a few feet behind me.
Blood was squirting out every which way.
My seat was getting drenched
I thought that I had pi'd my skirt,
but it felt gushy warm and I thought my period came.
I looked down at myself and noticed the blood
all over my seat, yet I didn't sceam.
"Bi..t..ch" I heard a moaned whisper.
I still didn't scream. I looked to my right
saw the man looking at me as he heavily breathed.
I stared at him, he looked familiar.
He wasn't a family member I'm sure of it.
I think I had seen his pic before.
But I couldn't figure out where........
He suddenly out of nowhere grabbed me by the neck.
Wow! For an almost dead person he was pretty strong
I tried to back away, but I was not able to get free
from his grip and then he tried to pull me
closer to his face my seatbelt wouldn't allow it
"Yes!" I thought to myself.
"b..ch" He could barely make his words come out.
I had thought that by now he were dead.
I put both my hands on his chest
to try and push him away. But it was no use
he had a very firm grip on my neck
then his grip started to tighten.
"I mmmm me" a surge of panic went throughout my body.
"He wants to kill me" I thought to myself.
His thumbs were pushing hard into my throat,
for some reason tears started to well up into my eyes,
either from pain or fear or maybe both.
But I wasn't about to let him kill me.
"I'm too young to die." I thought to myself.
"hugh hugh hugh." He sounded like he was laughing at me.
I tried to pull his fingers, but he was too strong.
Maybe I was dying too. I had to fight back
so I had to try something or else I'd be dead.
And so I hit his elbows hard and it only made it worse
his grip was too strong. My face was forced closer to his.
I could smell his breath, he had been chewing ice breaker bubble gum.
I had to think of something and quickly my world was about to end.
"Jeez, for a dying man, he's strong." I thought to myself.
As my sight began to see my surroundings start to fade.
I remembered what my cousin had said once before
"Hit them right below the frontal rib cage....dead center."
I did just that and it worked. He let go of me.
I began a cough attack from the lack of air.
I felt dizzy and I looked over at him.
He was wheezing for life. "I ...ud....u" was what he said
before he let out his last breath of life. I was confused.
His body began to violently shake for a few minutes.
It had finally settled, I looked down a the man.
I got closer to his pale white face I realized who it was
tears overcame me. "NOOOO!"
It was he the one I loved.