Lilac

"David... David wake up..." I woke up to Amelia shaking me from the side of my armchair. I am dazed and my vision was fuzzy. It was dark. "David... What's happening? I'm scared..."

My mind slowly awakened. Bloody test papers stick to the walls and Barbed wires were along my body. I couldn't move and that's when my throat did. I screamed and saw that I was Trapped. "Amelia!" I shouted. "WHAT THE HELL! GET ME OUT OF HERE!"

"David... I don't know how... I'm scared... Look at Bryan..." I glance to my left as she pointed. I saw him tied up too... but flowers shot up from his mouth. It only made me more terrified to see that Micheal and Terrance were in that position too. I had to find a way! 

I saw that Amelia wasn't moving. She was crouching down on the floor... Then I saw some flowers growing on her back. I couldn't take it! Was I next? What the hell is happening here?! What am I supposed to do?!

"David?" I looked out to my front to see this girl. She was wearing uniform but not like ours... This was... Old High-school uniform so many years ago...

"Who are you! Help me!" She looked at me confused first... "By now... you would've been like them..." She took a few steps closer and put her hand on my chest. My heartbeat echoed through her system as she slowly went down. "W-What are you doing?!" I shouted.

"So you're... innocent..." She grasped the barbed wires and they dissolved.

It was different after... The armchairs and my friends disappeared. The classroom was filled with white flowers. "Have you heard of the Lilac Ritual?"

"Ugh... I don't remember..." I replied

"Freak accident they said... but it wasn't... Two boys accidentally burn a girl to death from a house fire. No one knew that girl was horribly tortured before she died... and..." I interrupted her.

"You're Lilac Scott..." I said. She looked at me with tears in her eyes.

"Those friends of yours have done bad things, David..." Lilac looked to the distance. "It turns out I miscalculated in your case." She went to me and tapped my forehead.

"Write something about me..."

I woke up in the morning. That day I heard some of my friends were dead. Now I'm here writing... Spread the message.