A deja vu. With the exact same words, phrases, lines, scenes, people, pain—everything is the same.
Her peaceful breathing was cut when a pair of strong hands forced her off from bed. Her bleary eyes try to focus on who's the intruder but her eyes are too watery to even see.
"W-Wh—"
"Get out!"
A strong and stern voice yelled and a shiver ran down her spine to realize what was happening. Amity shakes her head to wake up if this is just a dream but when she feels the force on her back pushing her out of the room, her heart starts to race.
"I-I'm—"
A loud thud was heard outside the room, groans followed suit. Suddenly, the once empty hallway is now filled and the guests are crying. Like her, someone is also on their back, pointing and threatening them to move.
"No! Just get me and n
