Cold Hearted Chapter: 1

Cold Hearted Chapter:  I felt the blood pumping through my veins, releasing all the fear and adrenaline within me. Everything seemed like a blur. My heart was beating as loud as a drum. A tear slid down my face. The tear left a wet slimy mark on my cheek, an undeserved kiss. Everything I thought, I knew, now seemed unfamiliar as if it was never there in the first place. I never met insanity but if I had I’d say I was there. It all started as I sat there, staring at the blank piece of paper. As I stared at the white parchment, everything surrounding me seemed to spin. "Please, tell me we have 10 minutes left, please!" I thought to myself. I looked up at the clock to see that there was only five minutes left of the period. Thank god. Then I looked back at the paper. "Think! Think! Why can't I think of anything to write about." I started to tap my shoe on the hard polished floor. "Whoever is tapping their foot, stop!!!" Mabel cried. My foot froze in mid-air and then slowly retreated to the hard floor. The bell began to ring. "Before you leave hand in your papers." As I slowly gathered my books, I grabbed the blank pieces of paper and slowly handed them to my teacher. As she stared at the paper, she y took her glasses off and took out a handkerchief. Then proceeded to rub her lenses and slowly put the glasses back on. She continued to stare at the blank piece of parchment. "See me later." She retorted. As I  turned my way towards the door, I rolled my eyes. Then I headed towards my locker. I galloped through the hallways and I noticed a tiny light that continued to flickered. It seemed as if the light that was flickering was contagious because pretty soon all the lights started to flicker. Then came the darkness. I heard screams and then silence. The lights turned back on as if everything was normal. The hallway was abandoned and not one person was in sight. In fact everything felt as if this place was unfamiliar as if I was never there in the first place. I felt the blood pumping through my veins, releasing all the fear and adrenaline within me Everything seemed like a blur. My heart was beating as loud as a drum. A tear slid down my face. The tear left like a wet slimy mark on my cheek, an undeserved kiss. Everything I thought, I knew, now seemed unfamiliar as if it was never there in the first place. I never met insanity but if I had I’d say I was there…