It was dark. This time, Jenny wasn’t running, wasn’t fighting. She was just floating alone. Just her and nothing.
Why do you refuse to listen to me?
A hooded figure suddenly appeared directly in front of her, closer than it had ever been before. The face, however, remained as shadowed as ever, features indistinguishable.
You will hurt them. It is only a matter of time. You can’t control yourself.
”I didn’t-“
You attacked Edgar. You’l do it again. You can’t stop it.
The figure creeped closer until they were face to shadowed face.
You can run, or you can give in. You are refusing to run.
It reached a bony finger in her direction.
It’s only a matter of time.
Jenny tried to jerk backwards, but was unable to move. She couldn’t give in. She wouldn’t give in. She balled up her hands into fists and slammed them below her. Something shattered, and the figure shot upwards. No, she was falling downwards.
Jenny had time to take a single breath before she impacted something hard. It knocked the wind out of her, but she was otherwise unharmed. She managed to stand, and realized she had hit a ground of some sort. Looking around, the place felt familiar, somehow.