True dreams

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"Hell0 Ryann" a voice says behind me.
I turn around and see that it's a man standing in the middle of the woods.
"Who are you" i take a step forward. "It doesn't matter" the man says.

"Yes it does, who are you" i ask him again. The man stays silent and moves towards me, i don't back away or move for ward. I stand still.

"I said who are you"  i now raise my voice. I'm sick of it that he doesn't answer, it's becoming really annoying.

"Well if your so eager, call me doc" he answers. "Well doc.. what do you want" i now take steps to him, moving out of the shadow.

"You know what i want" he smiles. I see him holding out his hand whit something in it,  he reaches out for my wrist i quickly pull away. " i don't know what you want" i say whit confusion. The man opens his mouth and this horrible low laugh comes out that gives me the chills.

"Yes, because you have it right now Ryann. I would like to have it back" his eyes reminds me of something but i cannot figure out what or who. "Well i don't know what you mean or what you want" i look around to see if i'm dreaming again. I feel a light breeze and thats when i know that i'm lucid dreaming. I can do what i want and think what i want, i've had these dreams quite a lot when i was younger. " i know you, from when i was younger. I've seen you in my dreams and you kept coming back in the same dream over and over" i point out. I used to have dreams when i was younger and they would always be the same.

"I'm glad you recognise me Ryann, i was afraid you wouldn't. Now give me what i want and we can be over whit this" he walks up to me and i don't do anything to stop him.

" what do you want, if i don't know what you want i can't help you" i explain that i don't know what this creep is talking about.

I'm glad to help him so i can get out of this dream, but what does he want.
Doc sees the confusion in my face " you remember Ax7" he says.

I remember the thing the used to drug me whit "yes what about it" i ask.

he holds out his hand, "ooh you want it back" i finally realise what he ment. He nods and wait till i grab it from somewhere i think. "Well thats a bit hard , you see i have it but i can't give it to you" i chuckle at when his face changes to confusion. "Why can't you give it to me?" He says almost sounding a bit human.

"I was drugged whit it" i explain making some gestures whit my hands. He doesn't reply and neither do i, what an awkward moment . "So..... why do you want it" i ask breaking the silence. "You can't have it" he freaks out. How is this happening in a dream?. "Yes i can, don't you see" I sarcastically say.

"No, no, no, if you have it you'd be able to control and manipulate" he doesn't Finish his sentence.

"So i have powers?" I ask him. I imagine my self just like eleven or maybe i'm more like Hermione, and i need to find me wand and blurt out some spells. "No you don't" he yells. I'm taken back by his sudden out burst.

This dream is so long and boring, we all know this can't happen in real life tho. "So if you know much about me, how did i get into the first world" i decide to ask. I forgot how i came from my super normal boring life to this crazy ,weird ,basically not possible life.

"You was always ment to come here" he tells me. "So i'm like a hero? Do i ever get back to my own life?" I ask smiling. "No, you aren't suppose to, you are kind of a time traveler" he puts his hands to his head. I want to ask him something else but get interrupted " look kid, i don't know how you even made this possible and i don't know how you got here. All i know is that your erased from your ' normal' life, and that you wont go back" he states.

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