A dream?

What...?

It's Been a few weeks since you were discharged from the hospital. You lay still in bed "Y/n Come down for breakfast!" Your mother Yelled from the kitchen, sitting up you look at your poster right next to your bed... "Fucking hell, why did I wake from the coma" You'd mutter getting out of your bed and walking to the closet where you pick out a red top and black jeans. As you walk to the kitchen all of a sudden you have a gut feeling that you're going to meet some people you remember or know? Your mother is sitting at the table eating bacon when you arrive in the kitchen as you sit down at the table you don't feel like yourself but per usual you eat breakfast and head off to school. You head to class 13b. Upon entering you see a familiar face/mask, you walk over and sit next to him "Hi I'm Y/n" You say turning to face him "I'm Dream" he replies with, you freeze upon hearing his name "You ok y/n?" he asks concerned, thoughts race in your head but you return back to reality "uh oh yeah uhm..." You turn around so you're facing the front. You Start to feel tired, so you relax your head on the desk and start to fall asleep but then BANG the teacher's books hit her desk you jolt up right so You're sitting up straight "good morning, Class" she says writing her name on the chalk board "I'm your substitute Mrs. Edwards" the chalk screeches on the board Both you and dream flinch "God I hate that sound" the both of you say at the same time, the teacher walks around handing out the books "You must read these before Break 1" 

Authers notices to reader: i may not continue this story I'm just losing motivation and running out of ideas for it and if you have ideas, please let me know