"Can't you pay attention? Stand up straight." As stiff as a board as you straightend. It was hard to think with her so close. Your thinkpan hurts. You tried to follow along the steps that had been painted upon the ground. Her grip always seemed a bit too tight for comfort. The room was lit well for once. It may have been a ballroom once. The curtains was fainted in pinks that burnt your eyes if you stared too close. The room was too quiet here. Eveything is fine.. Her dress was pretty, was it silk? It seemed like it was a cocktail dress or were you wrong? Your thinkpan still felt fuzzy from looking at her. She was divine. You just had to follow her lead and she won't be mad. Nothing bad would happen if you did. Fall in line and in time. Every quiet flinch due to pain is your fault anyways. A bloody sky is all that awaits if you can't do this one thing. You don't want that, right? She patiently waited for you to course correct everytime so far. Everything is fine. #writing #horror #psychologicalhorror #abuse