Chapter 11

Wake up Sally your dreaming. Sally sat up and rubbed the sleep from her eyes. She looked around the room. She didn’t recognize it. It wasn’t hers.

“Hello?” She scanned the walls for any sign that she was in her house.

She was most definitely not. Yet pictures of her face were plastered over dirty cream walls. Pictures of her laughing. Pictures of her smiling. Pictures of her crying.

“Sally…im…very…very…very angry with you”

Sally spun round and was confronted with a sight she would never forget.

It was Katie. Her eyes were glazed over with a whitish film.

Her nose and other facial features were greenish and her mouth bled as she uttered each word. It was the voice of a living dead girl. “Im back for you sally. Im here because you let me die. You let me die!”

“Stop it!” Sally screamed running for the door. She grabbed the handle and cried in pain as it turned by itself snapping her wrist. “OW F**K!”

She turned her head praying to God that Katie would be gone yet she still remained.

Staring at her wide-eyed in the centre of the room.

“Sally…im still here. Im always here don’t think about trying to get away from me.

I will always be here and every time you close your f**ng eyes it will be my face you see!

Sally sat up in her bed, putting her arm out feeling for the light switch. She pressed it and sighed. She was in her own room at last. She opened her drawer and went through her phonebook. Picking up her mobile phone she quickly dialled the number and waited for tiffany to answer.

“Hello?”

“Hey tiffany I just really need someone to talk to right now”

“Oh ok…you do know what time it is right?”

Sally turned and looked at the pink fluorescent clock on her wall. It was almost one in the morning.

“Sh*t sorry…look ill go I didn’t mean to disturb you while you were resting”

“No Sally…its ok”

“Oh ok well good I just had the most awful dream”

“How have you been sleeping anyway?”

“Well that’s the thing you see…wait a minute”

Tiffany’s voice had changed. It was much lighter and more high pitched it sounded a great deal like…

“Katie?”

“So tell me…how have you been sleeping? C**T!"

Sally bolted upright in her bed dripping with sweat. In reality at last...