Dream State

Sebastian Stan and House Fires

So me and some people had made a team. A team of firefighters, for lack of a better description. We would inspect buildings for their fire ability and try to fix the problem. But at one house, a team member died. Oh yeah, and from what I can remember the team was: Me, my 2 brothers, my mom, my dad, Sebastian Stan, Hugh Jackman, and about four or five other people. Some of went to a visitation for said person. I go up to the coffin, I say something inaudible, and turn around. I scan the room. On the left is a couple, beside them is a couple, beside them is Sebastian Stan without anyone, and beside him is a couple. I have no one either. I walk towards him and the closer I get, the more I can see his sad expression. It was the same one I wore. I get within two feet of him, and I outstretch my arms. He looks up at me and smiles; he returns the gesture. 

We hugged for a few minutes, and (for some odd reason) I decide that I'm going to kiss his cheek. But he pulled his head back. I look down in what seemed like shame or embarrassment. He smiled again, but I walked over to a fire place. He followed me, and I throw something into the fire. He placed his hands on my shoulders and began to rub. I try my hardest not to react. He laid his head on one of my shoulders and said a saying that my dad always does. (I don't quite remember what it is. I don't memorize his jests.) and I turned around and said, "Did you just say that?" he nodded yes, "My dad always says that. Have you been talking to my dad?" He doesn't answer. Suddenly, the building is catching on fire, and we have to help everyone out. We had to get a disabled woman out, push a couple people out the door, and finally, throw ourselves out the door. When we did get out, he enveloped me in a tighter hug than the earlier one. He lightly kissed the top of my head ( where my hair is at) and rested his chin there.

The End