The Dreams, The Nightmares, The Horror

chapter 1

I wake up to my alarm sounding. Now that im out of school...I have worik. I get up sighing and go to the mirror. Most girls are self conscious about how they look or if they are fat and what they eat. Me on the other hand? I laugh to myself. That's not what im self conscious of. What am I self conscious of you ask? The answer is...the marks I wake up with basically every morning.

Let me lay it out in the basics. I dream, but Its not like normal people dream. No. It's like im in the dream or nigbtmare. I wake up just as affected. Unless I were to die. If I die in a dream then I wake up with a terdible head ache.

The dreams start out normal and then boom. Here I'll give you an example of some of the dreams I have.

Flashback to the Beginning of a dream---

I sit at the dinner table with my family. My mother Angela, my dad Ryan, and my little sister Brooklyn who is 7. We are having chicken parmassion, my sisters favorite.

My mom looks at me, "so christy. How was school?" she asks me. "it was-" I start but am interrupted by a loud crash. Sounds exactly like a window breaking upstairs. My mom has panic in her eyes as well as my sister.

I have trained for this I think to myself. Then I think what am I talking about. But the dream takes over I have no control. I look at my parents. "Mom, dad, take Brooklyn and you two and go to the cupboard in my closet." They hesitate. "go! We haven't got much time!" I scream. The hurry. My dad whispers in my ear. "cupboard." then runs with the rest of them. As soon asthose words are spoken I know what to do.

I run to the cupboard. There is a gun, and a item I don't recognize. I pick it up. I figure out how to use it quickly. Still unsure of the name. I know it's use. It will trap anything you point it at when you press the button.

I run upstairs to the room with broken glass and am careful. I remember my two powers. Invisability and sensing/readin people and their mind. I go invisible and walk around the up stairs.

Something shoots in My direction. What the hell? How can they see me? I turn around and face a monstrous looking creature. Maybe my Invisability isn't working. He slashes his claws and they scrape my other shoulder.

I search for the mysterious item. But can't find it. The creature laughs at me. I sniff the air and smell burning coming from my room. No! Mom! Dad! Brooke! I go to run but the creature stops me. "let go!" I scream. I remember the gun and shoot it. It doesn't die but it let's go.

I search for my item. It's in the room I first went in. I take it and push the button aiming at the creature. And it gets sucked right in. I but the object that now contains the creature into my pocket and I run to my room.

There are flames everywhere. I fight through the burning and the urge to turn around. I get to my closet and throw the door open. I open the second hidden door and rescue my family.

End dream--

That night I woke up with scratches on both my shoulders and burns all over me.

My mom says she will explain it all when the time comes.. But it's been a year since the dreams have started..
And im 17. I'm also not allowed to say a word to anyone about it. Only my family and best friend Sandra know.

When will the time be? Are these dreams preparing me forever something? I'm not sure but I am detirmined to find out... Soon.

Last nights dream wasn't bad.

Begin dreams---

I'm laying on the couch watching vampire diaries. There's a knock on my door and since no one else is answering I guess I have to. I get up and walk over. It's Sandra.

I welcome her inside and we both sit down to watch vampire diaries. Out of the corner of my eye I see a furry object. Um I don't remember getting a cat. I look over its much bigger then a cat. Im not sure what this creature is. It hisses at me.

"run!" I yell at Sandra. She gets up and runs. The creature trys to chase her but but I tackle it. I remember the cupboard. I get off of the creature and run to the cupboard grab the gun and again the mysterious item.

I shoot the creature and it hisses slashing my stomach open. I groan in pain and aim the mysterious object at him and he is sucked in.

End dream--

So this morning I don't have much I mess to worry about covering up. I grab a simple purple v-neck, skinny jeans and my purple vans. I smell breakfast and go down the stairs.

Authors note:

OK.... I don't know where this came from but yea... It's 2 am here. So I don't know how grammer or even the topic/plot and any if it good.

Pleaseeee comment

If I end up writing this book along with the 'Daddys little girl' I will make a cover.

Please comment some feedback would be nice.

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