I woke up and looked at my arm. There were bruises climbing up my arm and two big scabs on my vein. I felt very very tired so I decided to go to bed in the hope that it'll make me feel better. I opened my eyes and looked at my clock on the wall. It was 2:15 pm, I had slept for 2 hours. Wow. I looked at the floor to see the red heart, glowing. A chill went down my spine. I shiver, not wanting to go back into the heart again. I grabbed some gloves from the bathroom and grabbed the heart, nothing happened. I winced to see if the heart was just taking it's time to suck me back in to it's evil portal. Nothing happened. I sighed with relief and held the heart far away from me to make sure nothing will give it the opportunity to suck me back in.

I take the heart and threw it into the garbage can and then take the trash out, so the heart would be permanently gone. I then walked back inside. I put the gloves away and grabbed my phone and texted Ivory.