I woke up like always and used the stick people gave me to get dressed. I had no clue how I looked. So I made my way to the elevator. I went down and used the stick to feel for the door. I went to the kitchen and ate cereal. My dad took me to the doctor and I was tested again. After the check up I went home and headed to my room. I danced and thought I might be really good. I went to the hall to ask my mom if i was a good dancer i thought i found the elevator and tried to step in it… i felt tons of pain then nothing. I woke up hearing my dad talking and he said “she fell down the stairs."

I think she's dead now.” he had no sadness in his voice. I still was in pain and I fainted. The next thing I knew I felt weird in my eye area. I touched my face and my eyelids were sown together. I tried to move my lips cause they were dry… but they were also sown together. A man walked in and saw I was sat up. I grabbed a needle and had sown his eyes, mouth and nose together, he died quickly. I found my dad and did the same. I loved the sounds of muffled screams.