Y/n P.O.V
[Gasp]
It was the middle of the night when I gasped for air and jolted up... wrong move.
[Groans]
I hold my wound in pain and slowly lay back down.
*fuck, [Groans]. Please tell me I didn't re-open my wound.* I thought.
I stayed on the coach for a bit to have the pain subside. After a couple of minutes of careful breaths, I slowly sit up and stand up. I walked towards the bathroom and turn on the lights. I looked at the mirror and lift up my shirt. I ignore the other old scars around my torso and looked at the sergical dressing the doctor put on my wound.
*hm... should I take it off to see if I re-open my wound? I don't even know if I am able to put it back on. I'll be able to get another sergical dressing tomorrow when stores are open...* I thought.
After thinking for 5 minutes, I let go of my shirt and turn of the light.
*yeah I'll wait until I get another batch of sergical dressing* I thought while walking back to the couch.
I lay back down and looked at the ceiling.
*... what was the dream I had... I don't remember. * I thought.
[Sigh]
I closed my eyes and went back to sleep.
Morning
I slowly open my eyes and look at the clock.
*7:57am... [sigh] it feels like I haven't slept at all* I thought while rubbing my eyes.
I get up carefully and walked to the kitchen. Only to see Ed in the next room.
*What's he doing up early in the morning... hm, its seems that he's also painting.* I thought confused.
I was gonna say something but I saw Lorraine walking in. I waved at her and she waved back. Lorraine looked at Ed.
"You're up early." Lorraine said.
"[Sigh] Hey. Yeah, I couldn't sleep." Ed said.
"You got inspired by something or someone?." I asked.
"I don't know if I'd call it that. [chuckles]" Ed Awnsers.
Know I got curious, Lorraine and I started to walk closer to see the painting.
"I had this crazy dream. Saw this thing. When I woke up... couldn't getting it out my head." Ed said.
Once Lorraine and I were next to Ed we were able to see the painting.
*you got to be kidding me.* I thought while looking at a nun painting.
"So, thought maybe this might help." Ed finished explaining.
I looked at Lorraine to see her... hm, she seems to be surprised and scared... I think.
Lorraine started to walk to the kitchen and Ed and I followed her. Lorraine sat down and poured herself a cup off tea. While I also sat down at the opposite side of the table. While Ed is against the kitchen doorway.
"Hey, I know I'm no Picasso, but I didn't think it was that bad...[chuckles]" Ed said.
Lorraine seems to be deep in thought, Ed was now getting concerned of Lorraine's behavior. Ed sat down next to Lorraine.
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The Conjuring 2
FanfictionYou're 30 year old female.(still working on the story description) (Warning: The Conjuring 2 is not mine only Y/n and the changes I made)