The Correction Err0r

Chapter 1 - A Bad Dream.

Chapter 1 - A Bad Dream. (Dallas)

Manchester, UK - Home - 03:45 am

It was dark within the room, as quiet as the soft wind. My heart rate quickened rapidly as I felt fear go throughout my body. Alarms going off, the red flashes illuminating the room...the testing room. My arms and legs were latched down as I couldn't move. What was happening? Why was I in this place?
As the alarms made a loud buzz, everything went quiet again. I felt an eerie presence nearby, even though it felt familiar... I looked around the dark room again, trying to find ideas on how to get out of these latches on my limbs. But then I heard a whisper.

"Dallas..."

My eyes shot open as I looked around, in my bed while it was only 4:12 am. Thankfully that was just a nightmare, but that whisper sounded so...familiar. I laid my head back down on my pillow, looking over to the other side of the empty bed. Nobody has been in that spot for over 4 years. My husband used to always sleep there, as he was such a charming guy. His name was Samuel, but I call him Sammy for short. He left when he was called to help with some weird serum...but who knows what else. Ever since that day, he hasn't come back. Maybe he doesn't love me anymore, or he just gave up searching.

You never know with him.

Sammy was always the guy who always wanted to help even when it wasn't needed. For example, I was making myself a sandwich and he asked to make it for me. I said no and he felt pretty upset afterwards. He is a kind-hearted man but sometimes it can be a bit of a challenge.

I closed my eyes, hoping I could go back to sleep. The room kept quiet, the rain outside was gently pouring. It was a nice setting to go to sleep in, but I hope I don't end up having the same nightmare again like the past 15ish times...It just won't go away.