Anna opened her mouth to say
something, but no words came out. I looked over at Aiden, who was still
standing back, too afraid to come anywhere near me. I didn’t blame him. I
wanted to crawl out of my skin and get as far away from me as possible too.
The blood felt as if it were
slowly seeping into my skin. I had to get it off. And the fastest way I could
think to do that was to drench myself in a pool of water.
Unable to look at myself
anymore, I closed my eyes and transported outside their house and into the lake.
The ice-cold water pierced my skin, washing away all traces of what had
happened upstairs. When I looked around, the water had turned a crimson red,
and I felt as though I was right back to square one. Except the blood was all
over me. Diluted yes, but still all over me.
Aiden was standing in front
of me, holding a towel outstretched in his arms. “You know you could’ve just
used another shower."