The Dreamer.

We play cards- (Chapter 3)

I made for the bleachers, I tried to wake myself up. Pinching myself, slamming my head. Even hanging myself upside down.

 “We had a deal!” I heard someone shout.

“Deal reassigned!!” the evil voice said. They flew out the door, breaking it in half. I came out of my hiding and leaned against the wall. Sebastian led out his hand.

"Wha?! Who?!" by then the whole orphanage crowded around me. It was dead silance until a little kid said, 

"Undiscovered"

They took me to the back of the gym. Back there they told me to close my eyes, and sit in the dark. They watched me from a distance as I medatated. I was expecting something wonderful to happen, but nothing did. I sat there, alone in the dark being Marveled at like a guinepig.  I walked slowly out of the room, everyone still staring at me. 

"Lights Out! Everybody move!" A councler shouted. They made out of the tiny room, and left of the gym.  I settled into an empty spot, by the bleachers. Everyone else kept there distance from me.

I had my own little ten feet circle... all alone.

There a collage girl was shouting names and handing out sleepingbags, for everyone.

The glow-in-the dark girl had two, and handed me one. 

"Uh thanks," I said.

"Don't mention it," she smiled. She snapped her fingers and she stopped glowing. 

I nestled into my sleepingbag. And tried to fall asleep. Praying nightmares would stay away for the night.

The lights went out. 

Compleat darkness filled the room. Daily gossip and whispers filled the air. A man with a lantern approached me and said,

"Hey, kiddo. You alright?" No one else seemed to see him.

I looked up, a transparent man stood in front of me. He was like a ghost you see 

in the movies. Just a see-through character.

“Um, I... Who are y-”

He interupted me. “Call me, Dad,”