A Horror Dream

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In my dream in running down a long hall. Shadows are chasing after me. I can't see hardly anything, it's so dark. My sneakers are untied and are making me stumble. That's when a little girl appears in front of me making me try to stop quick.
I end up falling over and onto my hands. They sting with pain. She leans over and looks me in the eyes, "we are coming back." That is all she said. She disappeared and I was in the Alley. The shadows were creeping in. I looked up and saw Ghost in my dream.
He held out his hand and I grabbed it. He pulled my up and ran through the shadows down the hall not letting go off my hand. But when he looked at me again, it was Casket.
I shot up out of my bed with a scream. I layers there staring at the air in front of me. Ghost ran through the door. I looked up at him, he can tell it was a nightmare. Like every night. He walked over and sat next to me. "You k?" He says putting his arm around me.
I know this is to help me, "Yeah, better to be wake sometimes." I say looking at him. He nods. I lean into him. " Go back to sleep, you'll be fine I promise" He says. I close my eyes and slowly fall asleep. The last thing I hear before drifting to sleep is," I... Promise." Im already asleep.
I wake up and see Kelly across the room. I look at her and cover my mouth. She mumbling a tune. She looks at me and sees I'm awake. She starts singing in a whisper. "Johnny and Jessica sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G." I look at her and is about to yell but bring it to a whisper.
"We are just friends! Don't make me get salt!" I say. Ghost is still asleep. "You won't move unless you wake him," she says annoyingly. "What do want?" I ask. "I told you it's not that easy... Did you think I meant the underworld?" She said trying to make sense.
I gasp and say," You meant Casket?!" She laughs and disappears. The laughing makes Ghost wake up. He looks at me and smiles, I can't tell him. He's theology person that is hard to keep secrets from. I guess I'll only tell Marisbel and Toast... If he finds out he'l freak out, and Jimmy will.
I smile back, surprisingly not a fake one either. I actually smiling while I'm filled with panic. I hear a scream from downstairs. I look at my door and before you know it Ghost has my arm and we are running down stairs. I look at the kitchen.
There is blood and pieces off a glass everywhere. The blood is coming from Toast's hand which is bleeding a lot. Marisbel is trying to look at it," It looks bad." She sees us and says," Broke a plate!" I look over at his hand and it is horribly cut bad.
"I'll call Maddie Friend, you may need stitches," I say picking up the phone. Ghost is trying to pick up the prices of glass when Marisbel is not letting go of Toast. "Hello," I hear Maddie friend from the other side of the phone. "Maddie! It's me Jessica Daisy. Toast broke a plate and cut his hand bad! He may need stitches," I say to her.
"I'll be right over!" She replies. "Thanks bye!" I say hanging up. "She'll be here soon." I inform them. Ghost is still picking up the glass. I grab a rag and start rubbing the blood of the ground. When I'm done Maddie Friend rushes through the door.
Billy Acachalla is with her. Probably cause that's the only time he needs to be near her. Maddie Friend walks over to toast. He has a small bandage around it so he takes it off. "Ohhh, you still have piece of glass stuck," she says inspecting it. "I'll have to take that out, plus yes. You'll need stitches," she says gesturing to Billy.
Toast sits down. Billy hands Maddie tools and she gets to work getting the glass out. Toast screams at the pain of it. Marisbel and Ghost stay by him. Sadly I feel nauseous from the blood. I say to Marisbel," I'm not feeling well I'm gonna head upstairs." She nods not looking away from Toast who is yelling in pain.
I walk upstairs and just sit there on my bed and think.

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