(Y/N) leaned forward up out of your bed and fell to the floor. You heard footsteps heading towards your bedroom door. "Oh my gosh (Y/N), are you okay?" Deborah asked and went over to help you up. "Yeah... I... I guess. I was just having a... a bad dream, you know." (Y/N) added and got up on your two feet. "Will I go put the kettle on?" Deborah offered. "No. It's fine. I'll go put it on." (Y/N) spoke and headed down the stairs. Deborah followed behind you after leaving the room.
The sun was out surprisingly. It casted it's sun rays through the blinds and into the kitchen. You headed over to the kitchen sink and poured the water into it. "Look. I don't mean to bother you, but what was your dream about?" Deborah asked. (Y/N) sighed quietly to yourself. "Let me finish making these, and I'll tell you then." (Y/N) replied. "Oh. Erm... okay." Deborah added and fiddled with her fingers.
Shortly after making the tea, you sat down at the table and handed Deborah her cup. "I don't know. I remember being in this... strange place. It was very dark, and, and smelly." "I don't remember what time it was. Or if the place even had a clock at all." "But... I do remember seeing... water... and walls surrounding me." "It was kind of claustrophobic, but not quite. The space was just barely enough to remain motionless." you explained. "Woah. Talk about spooky mansions or malls." Deborah added.
(Y/N) nodded your head and carried on. "It was horrible. I can smell this... unpleasant smell from the water. It was like as if there was... something rotting beneath it." "jeez. that's gross." Deborah spoke.
"Then, then he emerged from the water." (Y/N) added. Deborah looked puzzled. "He? Does he have a name?" she asked. "Erm... I don't think I want to talk about that." (Y/N) replied. "That's okay. That's okay. It's none of my business." she added. "But... I thought I'd seen something in the distance behind him. Before he posed to attack. Some kind of figure or person I don't know. But I swear something was there." (Y/N) added.
"Well, you're ok now. Right? That's the main thing." Deborah tried to reassure (Y/N). "I mean... yeah I'm okay now. But... I can't help getting the figure out of my head. I just can't point out what it is." you spoke. "Look, if I were you, I'd just forget about it. Try thinking on doing something else. Deborah said. (Y/N) smiled and said: "You know what? That's not a bad idea. Thanks Deborah." (Y/N) said.
"Glad I could help." Deborah added and nodded her head.
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