#WritcoStoryChallenge
I blinked as I regained consciousness. I had hit my head hard, or had someone hit me? Then I realised I was holding a bloody knife in my hand.

But what made it creepy is that, there's no bloodstain in my hand.

It got me puzzled to why am I here, what have I done, If i did something really stupid that I didn't even realize it. But that doesn't make any sense at all!

I stand up to also realize that I've been lying on a wet grass since then. My cloth did absorb the liquid, making me less of a dry one. But the liquid didn't even seen to see clear. It has this metallic smell that I can recognize.

Turns out to be blood.

And as the moonlight hits my eyes, the ground I've been lying at, there is an instant chill creeping down my spine when I had visualize the whole surrounding.

They were a mixture of dead aand dying bodies all around me. Most of...