Chapter 13: Why The Dreams?

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Helen's (POV)

Days have passed and Y/n is still on the medical bed. I have stayed by her side day and night. The other pastas have been bringing me food every now and then and I feel grateful they care. They would also come to visit me, like always. Ben's with me at the moment

"I can't believe it" I heard him mumble

"I can't believe what happened. One minute, she's playing video games and the other day.....she is.....here" I choked out the last word

I put my hands to my face and sigh. My mask was on the floor next to my foot. I haven't worn it, ever since her coma. Yup. She is in her coma. Luckily, Slendy was able to put enough medicine in her, but not enough to wake her up. Over and over, he says all the medicine is failing, only helping a little. I wonder how much of this I can hold on to before losing it like Jeff. *sigh*
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Your (POV) That's right

I shot open my eyes trying to adjust my eyes to the light. Wait...what light? There is no light....just darkness. I realize I'm on the floor so I quickly get up. I put my hands on my hips and look around. Nothing but darkness

"Well about time you woke up" A boyish voice giggled

I quickly stand in a fighting position with my fists in front of my face. I look around more spastically

"W-Who's there" I stuttered

"How could you not remember me?" He giggled. His voice echoed for minutes

"A-Am I supposed to know you?" I asked less afraid

"Yes. Maybe this should jog your memory" As he finished, a glow appeared in front of me

I put my hand over my eyes. Once the light actually stopped, I looked around my surroundings. I was on a street. A very familiar street. I looked down at myself to see I'm wearing a blue dress.

'I wonder how I ended up in this?' I thought to myself

Suddenly, a sentence was heard from across the street behind me, making my blood......run......cold......
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No one's (POV)

Y/n's blood ran cold at the small voice. Their voice.

"Come on Y/n!" A little Jason whined, clutching a hand to a younger version of Y/n

The teenage Y/n turned around quickly to face them. She broke down to tears, immediately. Y/n fell to her knees at the sight and cryed in her hands. Seconds passed and I felt a hand touch my shoulder. I quickly look up and see...Oh my god!! It is not real! He's dead. He's...dead

"Well hello to you too" He sarcastically chuckled

"J-J-Jason?" I stuttered. How is this real
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Jason's (POV)

"J-J-Jason?" She stuttered in her cute voice

I hugged her immediately, knowing I don't have much time. She clinged on to me and sobbed loudly. I stood up, still holding on to her and petting her hair gently. I assured her to calm down and she did. I look at her eyes and smile. They were puffy and red

"I miss you so much" I whispered in her ear

"I miss you too" She says. Her voice cracked a little

"Come on. Let's watch the memory" I say facing her towards our younger selves

We were so happy. Our hands were together, giggles being heard everywhere and the smile on our face seemed to lighten up the mood. I looked at my sister to see her laughing at ourselves. I hugged her tightly in my arms as where the horror began. The man began following us..well the younger us. The younger us ran and ran but deep down inside, they knew it was hopeless. The man caught up and shoved them against the wall. The teenage version of us couldn't hear what the murderer was saying but we knew the words too well. We knew the words too well. Just when the guy was pointing the gun to my sissy, back then, I got in front of her and hugged her tightly, taking the bullet for her. I realized my actions and fell limp, but awake. The young Y/n set my tiny body on the sidewalk. Blood poured from it, leaving me with a tear to shed. The teenage Y/n trembled in my arms. She knew what happened next. So she sang along....

"Are you, Are you? Coming to the tree?

Where they hung up a man, they say who murdered three

Strange things did happen here no stranger would it be

If we met at mid-night in the hanging tree" I couldn't help but hug her tighter knowing I don't have very long

I made her face me and looked deeply into her eyes. I knew this was the end
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Your (POV)

"Listen to me carefully! You need to wake up! Wake up! Wake up.... Wake up.... Wake up!..." He yelled his voice disappearing dealer and further apart

I woke up to someone poking my nose. I gruffly opened my eyes to see Helen

"What do you want?" I ask pulling up my covers

"For you to get up" He says as he pulled away my bed covers

I shiver slightly at the cold but turn to glare at Helen. He laughed and ran away from my room. I got off the bed and looked at myself in the mirror. Seeing my pasta self, I go to the closet and pull out a random outfit. I changed my clothes and went downstairs to the kitchen. I sat on the chair near Slender and sighed

"What's wrong, child?" He asked rummaging through cabinets

"All my weird dreams that began days ago" I mumbled as I put my head on my hands. I shake my head a little before going to play video games with Ben. For some reason, I had a very weird feeling Ben was about to challenge me

"Y/n. I challenge you to beat my high score!" He snickered

I hesitantly took the console, sensing a very strong Deja vu. Weird...

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