Splash Splash Splash
"To live..or to die" Clay touched around the words, reading them carefully.
BZZT BZZT BZZT
Clay turns his head slightly down.
"Might as well die". Right when Clay says that, a chunk of the floor starts to collapse.
Splash
BEEP BEEP BEEP
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Clay wakes up from his dream. Quickly realizing, it's time for school.
He quickly turns his alarm off and gets out of bed in a hurry, he turns to his shirt on the floor which he quickly puts it on and rushes to his bathroom.
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Name - Clay
Age - 26
Future Career - Psychologist
Friend/s - George
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At School ;D
Slide
"Oh! Hey Clay" George says. Giving Clay a little wave.
"Oh it's just George" Clay said quietly to himself while walking up to George.
George heard very clearly.
"Come on, don't look so disgusted, why are you so late?" George said with a hint of sass.
"Overslept" Clay says, not really paying much attention, rethinking about what he dreamed about.
"You look really sick" George says, picking on Clay's cheek.
"I fell out of bed" Clay says. Scrunching and pushing George's hand away.
"Woah, that's uncool" George says, giving a giggle.
"Shut up" Clay said quickly.
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Name - George
Age - 24
Future Career - None
Friend/s - Clay
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BELL RINGS
"Your time to go, don't go to sleep in class" George says, turning around and giving Clay a little peace sign while walking to the library.
Clay slowly went walking to his class again thinking about his dream.
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"And so they need to be added in the circle to multiple A and F together.." The professor spoke.
Clay was writing some stuff down, not really paying attention, he wanted to sleep. The only thing holding him up was his arm. Clay started to zone out a bit. After some time Clay was completely zoned out. Not listening to a thing the professor is saying anymore.
Drip Drip Drip
Clay heard a sound, something dropping. He started looking around very slowly trying to pin point the sound.
Drip Drip Drip
Clay looked at his arm.
Blood was coming out. Like he cut himself, he clearly went back to his senses and quickly covered his arm. Hoping nobody sees.
"Wha-?" Clay was clearly scared and confused, not knowing what to do or how it happened.
Clay started feeling the same pain he felt a few days ago.
He suddenly felt pain around his neck, like when he tried to hang himself but failed when the rope broke.
He felt like he couldn't breath, and started to slowly gasp for air while tightening his arm.
He felt like he was gonna die.
"Clay?" The professor said loudly.
Clay came back to reality.
"U-uh yes Sir?" Clay said quickly.
"Are you alright, do you need to go to the bathroom?" The professor said completely noticing Clay's intense sweating and his face was turning real red.
Clay looked at his arm quickly, nothing happened. Then again turning his attention to the professor.
"Yes Sir" Clay said. He quickly stood up and walked out straight to the bathroom.
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Clay was looking at himself in the mirror not knowing what just happened. He started searching around his neck for any scars but nothing. The only thing that was showing was his scars he did to himself a few days ago. He quickly splashed some water onto his face and slowly rubbed his eyes hoping to feel better and make it through the day. He grabs some paper towel drying his hands still looking at the mirror. He pulls his sleeves down, throwing the paper towel in the trash and walks out.
BELL RINGS
It was time for lunch where he'd meet George again.
Clay walked past all the students to get his stuff from the class. The professor was still there.
"Hey Clay, feeling better?" The professor asks while packing his own stuff.
"Yeah, yeah. Sorry about that" Clay says, feeling embarrassed not wanting to look at the professor.
"No, it's alright. If you need anyone to talk to, I'm here" The professor says not looking up still putting much attention to his own stuff.
"Yeah, I know" Clay says more quietly.
Clay finished packing his stuff and was walking out the door when.
"Thanks Mr. Halo" Clay says turning to him.
"Anytime" Mr. Halo says before giving a wave and smiling up to Clay.
Clay walks out of his class and walks to lunch, where he'd meet George again. Having a less crowded hall was wonderful for him.
"Let's hope he didn't leave, he would totally" Clay says quietly to himself almost laughing.
YOU ARE READING
"ᴶᵁˢᵀ ᴬ ᴰᴿᴱᴬᴹ" ---- DreamNotFound
RandomThis is my first book, I work alone so it may have bad spelling, bad usage of words, and of course horrible grammar. Please leave some comments in which I can improve. Description vv Dream'ˢ in college hoping to one day become a full pledge psychol...
