Mikaiah Jadye

Footsteps... Is he coming back?

No. Worse, high heels hit the steps. She is coming for me, She's coming to kill me

a shiver runs though me as her eyes lock onto mine

She told me to stand up. Her voice just like herself was undeniably beautiful and icy cold 

I did as she said but apparently not fast enough. I had never felt such pain as when she hit me even though he had hit me several times.

Even knowing it was hopeless I still found my self begging for my life , for her not to kill me

as I knew she would she ignored my plea 

    forcing me to the ground she held me down as she drew the knife and ran it carefully across my neck slitting my throat

My name was Mikaiah Jadye 

I was out with friends when I saw him, he looked at me, a seductive kind of come hither look. And then he walked away , I should have known better but I followed him. He turned to face me a wicked smile on his face the last thing I remember before the world went black

No one will ever find me , if they are even looking. 

I am Gone