Possessed- I Found a Body (Story)- 2

Mine surroundings were blur. I could feel life escaping my body. I hear Catherine running towards me but I had no strength left in me to do anything. I saw the world for the last time and closed my eyes .

Obviously it was not the last time as I thought. I was able to open my eyes again but something was different this time. I was not feeling alive. I didn't feel warmth of my body or blood flowing through my body.

I had no idea what the hell was going on. But I was delighted that I didn't die. The happiness didn't last for long and horror filled every nerve of my body. I saw myself lying on the floor with blood gushing out.

Catherine had called an ambulance and tears were flowing from her eyes. To my surprise the knife was missing. It was nowhere to be seen. 

Is it after life? Do all the dead roam like this? Are there more like me?  I moved towards my body. I was able to walk but not felt anything. 

I wanted to cry but no tears were coming out. It was like I was not feeling a thing. Suddenly an urge came in my body. I wanted to go inside Catherine. I wanted to shred her soul into million pieces.

What was happening to me? She was my best friend? But my brain was not working. I walked toward her and raised my arm.

I aimed for her heart and went to take it out with my bare hands. But the siren stopped me. I came back into my senses. It was the ambulance. They took my body and Mr. Cocoa with them. Catherine went with them.

I was left alone standing, having no idea what to do? Maybe this could be a dream and I will wake up soon realizing I'm late again for school. 

I stood there it felt like hours. I was thinking about Mom and Dad. How would they react? All these questions were making me frustrated but I didn't feel any emotion.

I ran as fast I could not thinking of anything. I was running and I saw a car coming towards me. I closed my eyes and waited for the thud. But nothing happened. The car went right through me. 

'Great now I am a ghost,' I screamed aloud but it seemed like no one else could hear me. I was standing in the middle of street thinking nothing. 

Soon enough a teenager walked at the right side. I walked behind him. I was not in my senses it was the urge again pushing me towards him. I was increasing my pace with every step and when I was close enough I dug my hand right into his chest and pulled out his heart...