~𝐉𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐧'𝐬 𝐏𝐎𝐕~
It's a Saturday morning, my beloved dad in on a business trip with his boss and other workers, My day starts of normal , that annoying alarm clock wakes me up, like always , i am going downstairs to get some milk after brushing my teeth, i open the fridge and grab the milk and pour it in my glass. I was just drinking my glass of milk when I heard loud sobs coming from the living room.
"Huh? what's wrong? why is mom crying?"
I think while making my way to the living room. I walk into my mom crying her heart out , she's on phone....
"mom? What's wrong?" I ask her.
"Jullian I- Your-" and she continues to cry.
I rush to the kitchen and get her a glass of water. I hand it to her , asking "Mom , what happened? calm down and tell me , please."
She gets herself together and finally replies "Your dad , he-"
"What about him?!" i cut her off
"he died , in a car accident" she says trying to keep calm.
"what....how"
"At about 2:34 , their car ran into a road divider" she says in a cracked voice.
I couldn't hold for much longer , i burst out into tears , i loved my dad more than i loved myself , he was always there for me....through my toughest times.....he never left me alone..
My mom started to comfort me "it's okay honey , he's still alive! he just left his body...he's happy now , he'll be looking over us , always..."
This fact was hard for me to accept , I fucking want to die right now. I feel miserable.
I was sitting alone in my room when my beloved pet , twitter came in my room and sat beside me...i cant understand her language but i understood that she was comforting me , very well.....
i petted her head "You're sad too , aren't you, twitter?"
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After having dinner , i went to sleep , i didnt wanted to do anything anymore.
I had trouble falling asleep but i managed to sleep after laying in my bed hopeless for a hour.
"Hello honey........I miss you........You'll be joining me soon......My dearest...........I love you too, more than i love myself.......................10...."
I woke up breathing heavily "WHAT IN THE WORLD OF WILL SMITH'S SLAP TO CHRIS WAS THAT!?" Yes , I dreamt of my dad telling me that i'll join him soon, im scared ,he was laden with blood , one eye out of his eyeball circuit , a kind smile on his face.....Im so fucking scared.... I have no Idea what he meant by '10'...
I decide not to tell mom about this. I'll only give her more things to worry about if i tell her.
Time passes by. I keep getting those dreams , he keeps decreasing the value of the number he says ........"9 , 8 , 7, 6"
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My negative dreams
RandomJullian , a 15 year old , kind hearted girl , who lived with her parents and her dog named twitter has been going through some tough time dealing with her dad's death and her weird dreams she's been getting since her dad................ [warning - E...