(Warning this can be pretty graphic and I don't want people to get mad at me cause I didn't warn them. Cause somepeople can be like that. So you have been warned. Thank you)
People say that others can either remember their dreams or forget them, or even not have dreams for that matter. But I know for a fact that I can remember mine. And sometimes I would rather not. But there is this one dream that will probably be imprinted into my mind for the rest of my life.
It was about 12:00 when I finally went to sleep or at least when I last checked the clock. This dream started off ok, I remember that I was talking to one of my friends her name was Abby and we were talking about creepypasta. She said that she wanted to try and see if she could summon one of them. I told her it was a bad idea cause who knows who would show up, but that was if it would work. Then I heard the bell ring and we went back to class. The day went on as usual with normal studies and homework. But all I did was look out the window for a while until the teacher saw me and told me to pay attention.
Once the last bell had chimed everyone was getting there stuff I met up with Abby and we walked home together. "I still think we should try and summon one of them" Abby said as we were walking down the street. "But what if something bad happens ?" I reply with concern. "Nah it will be fine I will do it on my own if I have to" said with determination. I just shrugged and kept walking. Once we got to the road where our streets meet we said our goodbyes and went home. Everything was normal or what you would call normal. Normal sized house three bedrooms ,one bath, kitchen , living room, and a basement. My room was at the back of the house. My mom was still at work and dad and sis were busy playing video games to notice that I was home. So I just went into my room and kept to myself.
I did my homework and just sat in silence thinking about what Abby and I were talking about eariler. "Was she really serious about trying that or was she joking?" I asked myself. Once mom came home she called me for dinner and I walked into the kitchen. We were having my favorite spaghetti with garlic bread. So I got my plate and went back to my room. After I was done I took my dishes back into the kitchen and went to bed. It has been a long day so I was tired and it was only like 6:55 p.m. But I didn't care.
So then my dream cut to where Abby was out side in her back yard infrount of a circle of something I couldn't really see it. And it had candles all around it. She was saying something that I couldn't understand. And all of a sudden it started glowing and things were flying around. And things started to shake. Which made her fall backwards onto the ground. She looks up and sees one of the famous creepypasta characters known as Jeff the Killer and he has his usual grin that he made himself along with his knife and other things. He looks down at the circle and called his best friend to come join him. And that friend happens to be Smile Dog. They both look down at Abby and they make eye contact.
Jeff walks over and helps her up. She says thank you and he pulls her close she blushes and he whispers in her ear "Go To Sleep" then takes his knife and stabs her in the stomach. She shakes and is in shock as she looks in the eyes of the one character she really favored the most. And he just stands there holding her as she slowly bleeds to death. Once she is dead he lays her down on the ground and looks at Smile Dog who has no hair on the rest of its body except it's head and its matted and black. His skin is red and he has big sharp teeth and claws. And Jeff says to him "Let's go". He nods and they go a cause chaos all over town.
Then from what I remember my dream cuts to the whole town being on fire there's blood and dead body's everywhere. Basicly like our town has become Hell itself. And my sister and I are hiding under the kitchen table trying not to be found. Then I look into a mirror that was in the corner that was facing us and I saw both Jeff and Smile Dog behind me grinning from ear to ear. I turned to my sister and told her " everything is going to be ok just keep your eyes closed no matter what happens ok. Everything will be fine." Then they dragged me out from under the table into the living room where my dead parents where. Smile Dog was ripping off my legs and dewing on them. And Jeff was watching in amusement as I was being torchered.
Then he got up and came over to me and was messing with my hair and looking at me. He then slashes my face but he only got my cheek because I moved. He then sat down on me and examined me as Smile Dog ripped off my arm and I'm screaming in pain and crying. He wipes my tears and then says "it will be ok it will be over soon" I could do was look at him. Even if I tied to get away it would be no use. He then ripped off my other arm . And Jeff looked at me and whispered in my ear " it's ok , now it's time for you to Go To Sleep" he then cuts my throat and I could feel the warm blood flow from my neck as I just stare at him.
I couldn't feel anything anymore ,all the feeling in my body is numb excepts for the burning sensation in my throat. The last thing I saw was Smile Dog sitting behind my but over me because I was on the floor and Jeff giving the final blow and all I could say was "I'm sorry" . But I didn't know what I was sorry for but I said it anyway ask Jeff slashes my throat one last time and I die. But in reality I bolt up out of bead sweating and my throat burning for some reason and all I could think of was that dream for the rest of the night and I couldn't sleep because I was scared it would happen again.
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