She's ours pt. 3

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Your p.o.v

I was shaking and then I heard someone that I couldn't make out their voice but they said this to me, "Y/n wake up! Class is over." W-wait this was all a d-dream. I was now at school in my classroom where I was being shaken. My head was resting on the desk.

"Y/n, babe are you awake yet?" I heard Sasha ask. My head shot up and saw that class had ended and so had the school day, the three were standing in front of me the four of us being the only ones there. "Woah, babe are you okay?" Anne asked. "YEP! OH WOULD YOU LOOK AT THAT I NEED TO GET HOME!" I yelled quickly packing up my things and ran out. The three didn't have time to say anything because of how fast I packed.

I ran home got inside and ran up to my parents room. My parents were in there, taking a nap? Hopefully... My breathing slowed as I walked to my room and lied down on my bed. I felt nausea, I nearly threw up multiple times.

Was it really all just a dream? It had to be Sasha didn't have the cuts my parents are still alive, and I don't have finger bruises on my wrist. Also we're not in a new house, hmm? Wait a second why do I have writing on my arm.

"Ran out of paper so I had to use your arm, -[Random name]." Really. Wait how didn't I wake up from them writing on my arm!? Ugh...

I heard the doorbell ring, I went downstairs and opened the door. The three were all at the door. I slammed the door closed and started breathing heavily. Flashes of the nightmare appeared as I shut my eyes, tightly.

The deaths, [random na-] you know what they wrote on my arm. UGH! "Y/n are you okay?" I heard Marcy's voice as she knocked on the door.

A figure stood in front of me now. It was all black as black smoke came out of it, it had white eyes, and was smiling at me. "Y/n come on, get payback, they're tricking you." It's grin rose. "Aw are you to afraid to talk?" It's grin turned into a frown. I stared in disbelief. What's happening!?

My vision went blurry as I pass out only to awake in a basement.

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