Dreams

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Y/N's POV:

"Well that is it students. Please let me or another authority figure know if there's any problems or if you have any further questions. All of your classes resume tomorrow at 9:00, as usual. Get your studies in and get comfy." I heard a loud booming voice say.

I raised my head off of the palm of my hand and looked around, squinting my eyes in attempt on trying to adjust to the light. I looked around and there was a couple of students groaning who were looking around confused, as if they all was waking up from a nap.

I highly doubt that so many people all fell asleep at the same time. But others just looked unfazed and began exiting the auditorium.

I'm guessing I fell asleep too.

But... never mind that must've just been a dream.

I looked over at my friends who seemed to be just waking up.

"Y'all fell asleep too?" I asked while stretching my arms out.

"I guess so. I had the weirdest dream." Zion answered followed by a yawn.

"Same. I dreamed that we were all listening to the assembly, the lights went out. Next thing ya know gunshots started firing. I was tryna find you guys in the darkness then I felt someone wrap their arm around my neck and I passed out and they whispered some words into my ear but I don't remember what they were specifically but then I pass out and then I wake up." I explained, accidentally going deep into thought.

That felt so real. I don't remember my dreams unless they truly are weird or they mean something important. Like for example before the whole overdose situation, the night before I had a dream. Like I was stuck in my own body and I wasn't responsible for any of my moments.

I was in a all black room wearing a white suit and shades with red lenses. I was sitting on a black chair, a coffee table in front of me and in front of the table was a mirror. This version of me was completely bald and looked like I had been crying. On top of the table was a clear bowl filled with a red liquid. It smelled awful and the texture was even worse, pretty sure it was blood.

I dipped all 10 fingers into the bowl of blood and slowly dragged my fingers down my face and my neck, from the top of my forehead to my collarbone. Making the shades drop in the process. No matter how much I tried to stop because the feeling was terrible and I felt so gross, my movements had a mind of it's own. When I was done I lost all feeling in my arms so they just plopped down, letting gravity do it's thing. And I was forces to look at myself in the mirror. It felt like hours before I felt a chill through my spine. Behind me was a white, bald figure, with no hands or feet just points, and no face. The thing said "Why you look so much better." in some Russian/Romanian accent, and the voice was quite feminine. Next thing I know I wake up.

I had no clue what that meant and I surely wasn't gonna go look for answers. I was afraid of the fact that I'd find something creepy or beyond crazy that I'd never get over so eventually I got over it and forgot about it for the time being.

"Wow." Zion mumbled while standing up.

"Did you have the same dream?" I asked, standing up with him, Billie and Danny. Hoping that I wasn't going crazy.

"What? Hell no. I said wow cause that dream IS weird. In my dream I was getting chased then eaten by gummy bears. Then I turned into one. I was like the only black one, they made me their king. Then I ended up being grabbed by someone that looked exactly like me, then I was eaten, then I was just dead. Pretty sure it's because of my fear of gummy bears." Zion explained, shuddering at the end.

What he said made me snap out of my trance and shared a brief look with Billie and Daniella.

"D-Did you just say-" Danny chocked out before all three of us burst into a huge fit of laughter, walking down the hall, away from the auditorium.

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