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Scream - Part Twelve

I didn't believe them. "This is some sort of joke, right?" I asked uneasily. "No. No, it isn't. I'm sorry Sasha," said Katherine solemnly. "But I can walk see, see, I..." I tried to climb out of bed but I couldn't feel my legs. I tried to stand on them but I found it impossible. "I can walk! I CAN WALK!"  I protested, even though I couldn't, going out of my mind. "I CAN WALK I CAN WALK! YOU'RE ALL MAD! YOU'RE ALL CRAZY! OF COURSE I CAN WALK! MAD!" I fell on the floor on the side of my bed with a clunk. I was screaming and crying, going hysterical on the floor. "It could have been worse. You could have died, Sasha," said LaToya. This just made me worse. "Shhh, shhh, shhh, everything will be fine sweetie, hush," said Katherine and helped me back into bed. "I'll go and get her a drink of water," said Michael quietly and wheeled himself to the drinks machine. He came back and gave me the water. A doctor arrived and I suddenly felt a sense of calm. Then I was asleep.

"Hello, is anyone in?" said a voice, patting me on the head. "What are you doing here?" I asked. "You got a problem?" they asked. "No... did you see what happened?" "Yeah... I seen it... sort of... I seen you and Andrew and all the blood... Man I'm shocked he came back for more!" "What if... what if he attacks me again? Suppose he gets out?" "Nah, won't no til he escapes!" the visitor replied triumphantly and held up a newspaper. The headline read:

'King of Pop Stabbed
'Brutal madman jailed for life

"Well that's totally what he deserved... he could have killed Mike or me... Well... he left me paralysed..." "No, really? He didn't?" "Permanently. He's put Mike in a wheelchair for however long he's in hospital."  "Oh my! And if he's good in jail he'll be out four years from now!" "Uh-huh." "Anyway, I've gotta go. Speak soon, tata darling!" As Janet turned and walked out, I realised who she really was. I rubbed my eyes. "LINA?" I cried. She turned around. "Oops. Caught me out. Who d'you think I was, huh? Now you gotta pay," she hissed. As she walked towards me, I remembered in terror how she smiled and walked past knowing I was being stabbed. She wants me dead, I thought to myself in horror. But my thoughts were drowned out when Lina put a pillow over my face.

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