No I'm not

I don't want people to worry about me..... Not even Oliver....or my family

I'm in a dream where I am regretful of being born....

A bloody red hall....

I look at the hallway...... someone  followed me. I couldn't see who is in the middle of the hallway. As I looked closer a chill went down my spine. It was just a mirror, "Why was I so scared!?" I said out loud and began to walk away.... "Because you are......" A chill went down my spine and I am regretful of being here....

I turned around and saw someone........or something in the middle of the hallway 

 it was my reflection 

He looked like me,but he was always smiling and laughing and it had a plastic arm

 He jumped on top of me "you wanted this" he said

                                   I closed my eyes to feel him stabbing me as he grined

                                            I can feel blood gushing out of my waist

                                               My face is no longer the same......