Car Accident

After discussing sleeping issues with a best friend, he gave me an app recommendation that monitors your sleep. All you have to do is place your phone under a pillow while it's charging. Free apps are the only kind I download, but the paid version had a feature I was particularly interested in. It could record audio when movement is detected during sleep. Since my own mother even mentioned how loud and frequent I talk at night, I decided to take the $2.99 splurge.
The app did indeed work, so I'd check it every morning. Honestly I didn't care much about my actual sleep statistics -  I just wanted to listen to the recordings trying to match up the audio alongside my dreams. 
As a few nights pass I quickly figure that this task deemed nearly impossible. Each recording was short and hard to comprehend. I couldn't understand anything, as each word sounded like rambling in some language you don't know. Some nights I could decipher one word very clearly, but without any context or connection to my dream this felt like a waste of time.
Before each school day I meet with my friend Patrick at the four-way intersection near our houses, so we can walk to school together and talk along the way. Usually I'm the late friend, so to my surprise I don't see Patrick waiting at the intersection. I check my phone and see that he already texted me saying that he's sick. I reply and wish him well.
Since I was to walk alone that day, I figure I may as well put on my headphones and play my favourite jams. It was a freezing morning in Canada. I couldn't feel any of my body parts. 
Halfway through my walk, I get a notification on my phone. It wasn't a text though, it was from the sleep monitor app. Usually it would read something like "There were 3 events during your 7.12 hour sleep!" But this time the notification read "REMOVE AND ERASE ALL PREVIOUS SLEEP INFO." I stood confused for a good 10 seconds, questioning the logistics on if and why the app developers would add this notification. I ignore it and put my phone away.
As I begin to take my next step, I hear such a loud bang that causes me to slip on the black ice I was standing on, landing right on my ass. I look around and see that a car has crashed into a nearby tree. I've never seen a car accident in my life before, and I approach the now crumpled car. At this point I can see some of the car interior, but strangely no air-bags were deployed. 
I get closer and look through the driver-side window to see a woman with her face planted straight into the wheel. Everything about her face was completely disfigured, except her eyes. Her eyes were as white as the snow around us, completely open and locked right onto me. Her stare put me in a daze and I couldn't look away. My music suddenly stops, and I can see blood slowly start to pour out of her eyes with increasing intensity. 
 
A bystander yells across the street and with relief I run to him and explain how I only heard the crash and that he should call the police. We quickly sort it out, and I run off to school without saying a word to anyone.
At school, other students kept asking if I was okay, as apparently I wasn't acting normal. They all kept saying I was staring at them and creeping them out. I apologize to each of them, and glance over the hallway to see my friend who had given me the app recommendation. I asked him if he also got that weird notification from the app, and to my disappointment he said no. He thought I was joking until I showed him my phone, to which he claimed that my phone was hacked or something.
School ends and this time I decide to take a different route home so I can avoid the car accident. I run to my room and check the news. They mention the car accident around my area - but fail to mention the woman. Eventually, they say that reports from police state the victim has yet to be located.
I felt frozen and disconnected from my body. I couldn't blink my eyes. I ended up watching the looping news channel for four hours straight, until my mom angrily charges into my room yelling "dinner is ready!" 
After dinner, I decide to take my mind off things and play Call of Duty 4 until I get tired. Many hours go by and once I notice my aim is off, I turn off my console and head to my room. As I'm going up the stairs, I feel a small rock-like object in my right eye. I rush to my step-father and ask him about it. He says he can't see it, but it could be a piece of glass, and to immediately take a shower and wash out your eyes completely. After washing my eyes for what felt like an hour, with no progress made, I head to bed. 
I did the same routine as usual: open the app that tracks my sleep, plug the charger into my phone, place it under my pillow, and close my eyes.
I wake up in the middle of the night and feel warm liquid all over my face. I check the app on my phone and it says "1 Event at 2:03 AM." I check out the audio recording, but it's my rambling and incoherent words as usual. However, as it gets near the end, my mumbling stops suddenly and I hear an unrecognizable female voice that whispers "S...O...R...R...Y". Before the recording fully cuts out, I can hear myself belt out a shrieking scream.
The playback of the audio recording must have been loud enough to wake my parents, since I can hear my mom banging on the door asking if I am okay. Before I can get to the door, she bursts in and runs to me. 
She is panicking, screaming, and starts to grab ahold of my face with both of her hands that are shaking uncontrollably. 
She pauses for a second then calmly asks, "Where are your eyes?"
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Category:Dismemberment