Psychopathic Tendencies

Andy was in his cell, I was sitting just outside.
I heard a drip drip drip.
Andy spoke about what was going through his mind.
Drip Drip Drip.
I scribbled little hearts in my notebook.
Drip Drip Splosh.
I looked up to see water covering the floor in his cell.
Drip Splosh SPLOSH.
The water was coming in faster, but I couldn't tell from where.
Splosh Splosh WHOOSH.
Suddenly water started rushing in at an alarming rate, flowing in from all sides. Andy was standing, it was up to his knees now.
"Nurse! NURSE!" I screamed for help.
The water was above Andy's waist.
I ran down the dark corridor and banged on the locked, metal door at the end.
"Somebody help!" I hollered.
I kicked the door in desperation but it wouldn't budge.
I ran back to Andy. The water was near the top. He was swimming. His lips pressed against the roof. He took one last breath. The water filled the entire cell. He banged on the glass. As did I. I screamed. I cried. I grabbed my chair. I flung it at the glass. It didn't even make a dent. He was struggling for air now. He banged on the glass bubbles flying from his mouth with his face red he looked me in the eyes and I could see he was mouthing the words "Help Me".
I kicked and hit the glass as hard as I could but it was no use. He was suffocating in that cell. Right in front of me and there was nothing I could do to help him. I fell to my knees and cried out.
"I'm sorry Andy, I'm sorry I can't help you!" I cried.
I looked back up to his cell, I seen him floating lifeless at the top.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" I screamed.

I screamed aloud and sat upright in my bed, waking myself up. My heart was racing and sweat trickled over my forehead. I turned to the side and switched on my bedside lamp. Panting, I brought my chest to my knees and stared at nothing. I looked to the open notebook on my locker. Scribbled on the page was 'Andy Biersack' with little love hearts around it. I sat up shaking and crying until I finally fell asleep, only to return to the nightmares.

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