The sound of running water woke me up. I didn't get up, I just layed there for the next ten uncomfortable minutes, in the position I woke up too. With my face, into the pillow, I took small breaths, remembering where I was and what happened. All that comes to mind, was my dream.
I was running, running away from someone. Or something. I then bumped into someone and continued running, not saying sorry. I heard loud sirens, police sirens. The dream then changed, me, an older me, holding a gun. Shooting, wildly, at the people that was coming towards me. But, someone was standing behind me. The two of us turned too each other, I got to see his face. It was...
"Y/N?" a voice interrupted my thought, followed by a soft knock.
"Are you awake?"
There was a few seconds of silence before I gave an answer.
"When you're ready, you can come and eat breakfast," the voice said, followed by footsteps, fading.
I turned my head towards the window. The sun shined in my eyes. Only when I could face the sun's brightness, I saw the beautiful backyard outside. The bed was next to the window, and I could actually sit in the window. Holding my teddy, I crawled to the seat in the window. Staring outside, I realised where I was. Obviously not at home.
It then clicked, it then clicked what happened last night. Me...holding a knife... mom, dad...dead, infront of me. Blood everywhere
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