Y/N Was Just A Teenage Boy With A Knack For Drawing And Things Of That Nature. He Was An Expert At Solving Problems With School Friends And His Favorite Class Had To Be Criminal Justice. But Even Though Y/N Assumed He Was Normal, He Wasn't. He Could...
The Day Was Bright And Sunny, Clouds Filled The Holes In The Sky Where The Stars Would Sit As The Sun Began To Rise. The Day Began Like Every Other. The Boy In The Mirror Yawned, Tired From Being Up All Night The Night Before, He Peeked From His Window, The Rustling Of Grass Below Trailing Behind A Black Cat That Had Run Into The Teenage Boy's Backyard.
"Nnh..Mewo...What're You Doin'.." The Teenager Slid From His Bed, Gently Stepping Across His Bedroom Floor And Out Of His Bedroom. The Boy Yawned Quietly, Walking Down The Stairs As He Rubbed His Eyes, Fatigue From His All-Nighter Had Caught Up To Him Slightly. The Subtle Creeking Of Wooden Stairs Echoed Through The House As The Boy Walked Downstairs And Towards The Backdoor, An Odd Smell Wafting To His Nose, He Couldnt Pick Up What The Scent Was But It Was Awful.
"Mewo! What're You-.....Oh...Oh My-" The Boy Had Followed The Odd Smell To The Kitchen, Right By The Clearly Open Backdoor, Looking To His Cat, But Only Found Something Much Worse. "Mom! Oh Geez, M-Mom!" The Boy Yelled Out, Rushing Over To The Bloodied Form Of His Mother On The Kitchen Floor. He Went To Lift His Mother's Head From The Floor, And He Immediately Felt Disgust Creep To His Stomach, He Felt As If He Was Going To Puke. His Mother's Entire Head Was Gone. He Threw His Hand Over His Mouth, Absolute Horror Crossing His Face, And He Stepped Back. A Low Screech Came From The Back Door, A Horrid Looking Creature Pounced At The Boy, Knocking Him To The Ground And Screeching In His Face.
"Nononononono!-" The Creature Bit At The Boy's Face, A Deafening Scream Echoing Through The House As The Creature Feasted, There Was Something About This Entire Situation That Made It Seem Fake. And That's Because It Wasn't Real At All.
The Boy Jolted Upwards, Sweat Dripping From His Forehead. He Breathed Quickly And Without Cease, This Seemed To Be A Reoccuring Thing, As He Had A Sign Plastered On The Wall In Front Of Him Of What To Do If This Happened Repeatedly. He Slipped Out Of His Bed, Wobbling Over To A Dresser And Reaching Into One Of The Drawers Labeled "Open If Necessary". He Grabbed A Prescription Bottle Of Medicine. He Took One, Drinking A Bottle Of Water Along With It.
"....That Nightmare Again...Jesus.." The Boy Stumbled Over To His Mirror, Staring At It.
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He Rubbed At His Visible Eye, Feeling Slight Discomfort. "What Am I Gonna Do With You, Huh...?" He Exhaled, Wiping Some Blood From His Nose That Had Flowed Downwards Since His Awakening. He Yawned, About To Just Hop Back Into His Bed, But The Thought Of That Nightmare Crossed His Mind. There Was A Chance That He'd Come Across It Again.
"Y/N! Honey, Come Down! You Can't Be In Your Room All Day!" A Female Voice Called Out, Muffled By The Door Separating The Two Voices. "Er...Coming, Ma." He Calmed Himself, He Could Take Another Nap After School, And Maybe He Wouldn't Have To Deal With That Nightmare Again.
Y/N Walked Downstairs, Adjusting His Hoodie. Yes He Slept In His Hoodie, But That Didn't Matter As He Was Immediately Bombarded With The Sight Of His Mother. "Y/N! Jeez, Kid, You Are In Love With That Room." Y/N Rubbed The Back Of His Neck, His Face Showing Slight Nervousness And A Creepy Sense Of Uneasyness. "I Just..Stayed Up Too Late Again.." Y/N's Mother Looked At The Boy With Unamusement Plastered On Her Face. She Didn't Enjoy Hearing That Excuse.
"Y/N, You Can't Be Staying Up All Night Like This. What Will Happen To You If You Get Insomnia Or Something?" Y/N Deadpanned, She Always Said That, And He Would Always Follow Up With; "Insomnia Doesn't Kill You, It Just Makes You Unable To Sleep." Y/N's Mother Followed Up With A "Mhm" And Y/N Walked Over To The Door, His Backpack Sitting By The Doorframe. He Picked Up His Bag And Opened The Door.
"I'll Be Back At My Usual Time...You Working Late Tonight..?" Y/N's Mom Nodded, Sipping Some Of The Coffee She Had Brewed Earlier. "Working A Double Shift, So I Wont See You Until Tomorrow Night.." Y/N Sighed, He Needed To Get A Job So He Could Help Out His Mom, And So That She Wouldn't Have To Work So Hard.
"...Gotcha, I'll Be Out Looking For Work After School." His Mother Nodded, And Y/N Walked Out The Door, Beginning His Walk To His High School. Today Was Going To Be A Long Day, He Was Sure Of It.
And There You Have It, The End Of The Beginning. Sorry For It Being As Short As It Is, And Apologies For The Gruesomeness In The Dream Sequence.
