Chapter 7

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He just smiled. "No Oliver, I'm serious. I saw you in my dream, I think I can help. If I save you in my dream I'll save you in real life. Cause every time we get closer. My dreams become more clear" he just laughed a little. Why wasn't he listening? Dammit Oliver.
I close my eyes, I feel his faint, soft, cold touch stroking my hair. "Get some more sleep, okay?". I mutter "alright..." His hums filled my ears and mind as I fell into a deep sleep.

I walk down the same white hallway, I begin to run. This hallway is longer than I remember....
My heart is thumping in my chest and the closer I get the longer and stretched this hallway gets. I see a weird glow coming from the room. Oliver. I whisper as I run in. Without hesitating I push the hospital bed out of the room. I begin running, I don't know where I'm going. I'm trying to find the exit. I hear whispers behind me. Help me. Save me. Leave him. Pray for us. Come here. Fear.
Are the only words I can hear. I look at Oliver. "Follow the....light" he whispered. "There is no light....I don't see it..." Panicking I look around. "Don't leave me..." I keep running anyway as the whispers get louder and louder.
Everything is black but I see a white dot. I squint my eyes as it slowly gets bigger and bigger.
Everything goes quiet. Too quiet. The silence was frightening. There's a big white door with green glowing letters reading exit.
I push the door open and pull the hospital bed through. We're in a white empty room. I smile. I look at Oliver and my smile fades. The whispers we're coming back as my fear had come true. I swear my heart had skipped a beat. He wasnt there. I called out his name. The only door in the room is the door I came in from. I try to open it but it won't budge, banging and using all my weight to try and bust down the door, punching and kicking didnt do shit either. The whispers getting louder and I scream Olivers name. Oliver...wherever you are...help me. Don't leave me. Please don't go. I plead as I sink down to the cold floor and hug myself, as if somehow it would protect me from the voices or whatever is waiting for me in this place. I continuously whisper his name in hopes that he can hear me. I cover my face.

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