Inhuman Beings

Dream

My head hurt as my sight transferred into darkness.. Soon it felt as if I had woken up in my bed at home, it was morning an the sun was shinning through my room window, my room was black and red with touches of gold, my bedroom was originally themed: Mickey mouse but not the one they show on the Disney Channel, the original Mickey, which I loved as a child.. Not any of the "Mickey mouse club house" bull... the light made my eyes squint, i opened the window, releasing cold air in my room, making my gown flourish wildly, i stuck my head through the open window and saw my neighbor hood "Carter!" my brother Alex yelled as he began to bang on my door "what?" i yelled casually as i opened the door to see my little browned hair brother grinning at me "what is it?" he smiled "mom wanted me to get you" he was only a few years younger then me, I'm exactly sixteen years old and he is fourteen, but he looks exactly like a paler version of Johnny Depp, he was an average height but looked as if he was growing every second, his hair was a light brown like my father's but mine resembled my mothers with its darker strands. Alex had my mother's eyes, blue, which made me jealous, the type of blue they shared was electric with the white strands inside it, making it look like something the gods worshiped. My eyes consisted of both my father's green eyes and my mother's electric filled ones. Mine changed colors from time to time but mostly stayed green, which upset me. I believed the only thing me an my brother shared was our pale skin, but his would burn, for some reason.. mine tanned making me look like a full blown Mexican, which i was not. I quickly ran down the stairs and into the kitchen where i found my mother an father, my mother was cooking breakfast and my dad was looking at the bills, when he looked up he asked me "is that what your wearing to school?" he tried not to chuckle as he pulled off his glasses "honey, the bus is about to come" my mother looked up from making her famous "blue berry pancakes" i loved the smell, especially when its put along with bacon and eggs "oh.. i forgot" i mumbled as the smell distracted me from the conversation, suddenly the walls began the melt, i reached for my mother an father but they soon began to disappear along with the delicious smell of my mom's famous blue berry pancakes, i began to cry as the scene began to turn a bright white.. my life was fading away.  I felt my head tilt back relieving my shoulders from their enormous pain filled torture, believe me everything hurt but it was my head that felt the heaviest, i could hear mushed voices of people and soon enough a blackness devoured my being.