A/N -Hey guys!!! This is chapter 3 and remember each chapter is continued from the previous chapter!!! Enjoooooyy!!!!
Just as I was about to drown I was pulled out of the water and found myself standing in the middle of a pool. On the water. Completely dry. There was no way I could've done that, no way at all.
I tentatively lifted my foot up and stepped forward, when I didn't plunge to my cold, painful death, I took another step forward, a lot more confidently than before and I found myself walking on the surface of the water until I reached the end of the pool where I stepped off.
Now that the risk of drowning was out of the way I started to take in my surroundings. I was in a very wide, poorly lit, black corridor which seemed odd since it looked like it was supposed to be a room but stretched really far, farther than my eyes could see.
I wanted to see if there was anything behind me other than the pool that could give me a hint as to where I was but when I looked back, the pool was gone, not even a big hole where it might've been. It was all just a flat, black floor.
There was no evidence that it had been there the whole time, if I told someone that the space behind was filled with a pool, they wouldn't believe me.
Drip
What was that?
Drip Drop
It's coming from behind me.
Silence. The dripping stopped. I turned, knowing that it had to come from behind, that's where I heard it. What I saw behind me was scaring me.
The pool was there.
How did that happen so fast? How did it even come back? I'm pretty sure It was gone a moment ago, but that wasn't what was scaring me, it was what was hanging above the pool.
It was the source of the dripping, a brown bag, the size of a human body, specifically my size, was hanging above the pool, by a rope that was attached to a hook on the ceiling. The bag was drenched in blood which caused some of the blood to drip into the pool
When I looked at the pool, I could see where the blood had dropped. It was slowly dissolving into the water. When I looked at the bag, I saw another drop of blood forming at the tip, and watched it as it fell, exactly in the middle of the pool.
Drip
As soon as the blood hit the surface, all the water in it turned into blood, spreading faster, from the middle where the drop of blood touched, until it was blood.
I walked towards it. But I didn't want to, it was like someone was controlling me. I started panicking.
I don't want to!!!
Stop moving!!!
No matter how much I tried, I couldn't. Right at the edge of the pool, where I thought I was going to fall in, I stopped.
And the bag started moving.
It kept moving and moving until the rope started untangling, and the bag fell into the blood pool but it didn't make any splash whatsoever, the bag stayed on the surface of the pool, going up and down like the pool was jelly.
The bag unwrapped itself and something came out.
Correction,
Someone.
A/N - Author san here. THATS THE END OF CHAPTER THREEEE!!! Sorry again for the cliffhanger but I like writing cliffhangers, I don't like reading cliffhangers, I like WRITING cliffhangers. In the next part of "Nightmares" you're going to find out who was in the bag and what happened after that, don't worry!!! It doesn't take me long to find a new idea so expect an update maybe on Saturday or Sunday morning!!! Seee ya GUUYSS!!! Sayonara!!!
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