Breathing heavily, you touched your forehead, and you could feel yourself covered in a cold sweat from the horrible lucid dream you had. Just what in the world was that?
A phantom. That's what it was.
"Oh my fucking gosh-" You muttered, feeling distressed from the events that happened, gulping in fear as you breathed in and out. Everything felt like it was spinning, it felt sick.
A sudden buzzing could be heard from your phone. It was likely the group texting already. You swallowed hard and picked it up to see the messages.
Logan "Everyone okay?"
Ashlyn "👍🏻"
Aiden "Lol that was close"
You "We nearly died, and that's all you have to say??"
Taylor "Physically yes"
Tyler "Mentally no."
Ben "Did anyone finish the homework?"
- You looked at the unfinished homework and groaned internally. But, you were a straight A student! What's one missing assignment gonna do, am I right? -
Ashlyn "Screw it."
Tyler "^"
Taylor "^"
You "^"
Just then, you heard your alarm ringing through your ears as you groaned painfully and turned it off. You were about to get ready until you heard footsteps approaching your room.
"The f-"
Tm.......
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SLAM!
"WAAAHAAAA-!"
"ARE YOU OKAY!?"
You jumped at the noise and turned to your brother who stood at the entrance of your room.
"My bad, but are you okay? How do you feel?" He says while sweatdropping, as he approaches you with a concerned look. "Like death would be a sweet frigging release." But before you could say anything else, he pulls you in for a hug.
