MyStories2

    She then kissed and licked the edge of Xavier's face. She took him by his neck and started to press him against her chest. Deb bit her lower lip as Xavier ran across her skin. She gasps as Xavier bites.

     Deb walked over to the mirror and watched the blood slowly leak down from her chest to her stomach and into her belly button. It excited her to see a vast amount of blood come out of her. She knew it was inhuman, but didn't care. Adam wasn't there to give her pleasure and Xavier was.

     Again, she holds Xavier and runs him across her lower ribs. She watched as her skin ripped open. The skin streched quickly. She saw her skin shred layer by layer. Once the last white layer of skin tore, blood started to scourge out of her. This time, more than before. Deb was so dazed she didn't realize what she had done. As if paralyzed, she stood in front of the mirror and started to drool. Her spit ran down her chin and dripped onto her breast. It mixed in with the dry blood from the cut of her chest.

     She wanted to run into the bathroom, but something was holding her back. Blood always seemed to take control. It took over her mind, over her actions, over her life.

     Adam popped into her mind. He was holding her while she cried on his shoulder. They were looking at each other, so in love. Adam stepped back and gazed into her eyes. He pressed his lips against her forehead trying to make her feel better. It gave her an eerie smile. Then, another thought took over.

     Debra went into Adam's room wanting to surprise him with flowers. She opened the door and there was Adam on top of Karen, her best friend. Her face expression changed dramatically. So outraged about the situation, Debra ran. Adam called for her, but she didn't stop. As the flashback occurred, Deb started to get tremors. She was so deep in her thoughts, Deb started to react to them physically.

     She was hysterically crying.

     Debra came back to reality. She now realized what was happening. She was unable to believe what she was seeing. Overwhelmed, confused and horrified, Debra backed away from the mirror. Each step she took was bigger and faster. She was too distracted by her reflection in the mirror that she didn't notice herself going into the bathroom.

     The music she had left playing was gettting louder and louder as she got close to the bathroom. Still, she didn't notice it.

     "Fuck you!" she screamed at her reflection.

     "You dumb FUCK," she continued, "worthless piece of horse shit!"

     "I fuckin' HATE you!" Tears poured out of her eyes.

     Then, everything seemed to slow down. Debra took one step back. She forgot about the soap she had dropped earlier that night. It was too late. She has another flashback. Debra remembered about Xavier and quickly stood up not realizing she had dropped the soap. Her eyes got wider as she fell backwards. Debra threw her arms everywhere, trying to grab a hold of something.

     She hit her head against the edge of the tub as she fell into the steaming water. Debra didn't scream. Water spilled everywhere. She looked up and saw the stereo slipping from the toilet seat. Her eyes were filled with panic as the stereo fell into the tub.
    ...You've seen the cripple dance...

     pay your money, baby...

     now's your chance...

   Debra vividly heard Courtney's voice. It faded away as the stereo was being submerged by the stinging water.

     ...Our love is quicksand...

     so easy to drown...

     they steal the gravity...

     from moving ground...

     remember you promised me...

     I'm dying, I'm dying please...

     Those were the last words Debra heard.

     Her body was drowned by electricity.