My eyes shot open and I looked around me to see who was calling my name.
"Zak wake the Shit up before Mo- Oh! Hey you're up!" My sister came in with a two smoothies in her hand.
"Why do I need to get up?" I asked.
"Because of your arms! She's gonna come in here and find out about you. That you cut!" She hissed and through a royal blue zip up hoodie sweater at me. "Here Put this on." Ivory took out her phone and began to text someone I assume.
I put on the sweater and noticed I was still in my clothes I was wearing a few hours ago.
I wonder why it's Jeff who is haunting my dreams. Isn't it supposed to be Freddy Krugger?
"I just a texted mom to go to the store and get coffee and bagels because we are out." She laughed "you know how she is about her bagels and it bought us some time too!" She sat on the bed.
"Hey you seem uneasy about something, what's up?" Ivory pointed out and took a sip of her smoothie.
"I-I had a weird dream about something that might h-haunt me for the next week or so..." I explained in the best way I could without mentioning Jeff The killer.
She might think I'm being overly dramatic about it and not understand how mean and rude he was. He was almost as bad as Kevin.
"Oh, was it something bad like- uh, er- R-A-P-E?" She spelt out because I suppose she didn't want to say it.
"No but it had a murderer and it tried to kill me." I told her.
"I understand but should I call Jarvis and see if he wants to watch American Horror Story with us?" She asked, completely ignoring what I said.
"Yeah I haven't seen him in a day or two so if he wants to-" she cut me off by saying "a simple sure would've been fine but okay." She got her phone and started dialing his number. I decided to listen in on their conversation since I had nothing to do besides sit.
"Hey Jarvis! Zak and I want to see if you want to watch the entire 1st season of American Horror story. So you in" she waited for his answer with a big smile on her face. She says that Evan Peters is a babe and that it's her future husband but his fame gets in the way of it. Yeah, we both like American Horror Story.
"Uh yeah sure but maybe later because I'm hanging out with a hot girl and I- you know what just, give me five minutes." He said through the phone.
"Yay! Now I can binge on Netflix!" She cheered and hung up. I chuckled at her excitement. I got up and went to the living room and switched the Tv to Netflix so that my sister doesn't have a seizure from fangirling about Tate Langdon from American Horror Story aka Even Peters.
"Put the Tv on Netflix quick because I need to see that hot guy with Violet! Tate and Violet are my OTP and you know this!" Ivory yelled at me from my room.
"I flipped through the shows that we got on Netflix until I finally got to American Horror Story: Murder House.
"Hey I brought the pizza because It was free!" Jarvis let himself in. He stopped mid way in when he saw my face. "What the hell happened to you?!" He ran over to me. I didn't even know what had happened to my face besides it being kick once or twice but it must've looked bad from his reaction.
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I'm Too Far Gone
Teen Fiction"I'm not that hungry" he says, when he hasn't eaten all day. "I'm just cold" he says, when its 75 degrees outside. "I just want water." He says, when in reality he's craving a stuffed crust large pizza and a Dr. Pepper. He says...