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Chapter eight: Nightmares

After the funeral, everyone went back to class. Their, Charlotte saw Lily. "So... This has been pondering me." Started Charlotte. "When you said it was Boobah's time, wouldn't that mean it was his time to die?" "Yes, That is correct." Answered Lily in a sweet tone. "So why did you have to kill him?" Asked Charlotte. "Oh, well you see I lied about killing Boobah." "What?!" "He killed himself, he didn't have a good mind you know, so he stabbed himself, and I had to take his soul to Odd."

Before Charlotte could ask any questions, Thankinstien came and she knew she wouldn't be able to talk. The rest of the day dragged on as Charlotte kept pondering why Boobah would do such a thing. I mean yeah she didn't know him but he didn't seem like the type to do such a thing. Yet Charlotte knew she couldn't judge a book by its cover. Even if that book didn't have a cover to begin with. Any who we're getting off topic.

Soon it was the end of the day and Charlotte was packing up her things. Alexandra walked up to Charlotte's desk. "Sveiki, vēlos nākt pār šodien ?" "Sorry I don't speak that language." Said Charlotte. "Right, sorry about that. I asked if you want to hang out again." Said Alexandra. "How about a sleepover?!" "Alright I guess that sounds alright." Said Charlotte. "Hey Trash want to come to?" Exclaimed the way to happy girl. "Heck yeah!" Exclaimed Trash.

"Wait boys are aloud to stay the night at your house?!" Asked Charlotte. "Yeah why wouldn't they?" Said Alexandra. This was a whole new world for Charlotte. Boys staying the night at girls houses?! Is this real life?!

The group soon left and like last time, Trash and Charlotte called there parents. Since Charlotte's parents don't know who Alexanda is, they said yes. Trash's parents also didn't know who Alexandra is, but they do know some Alex kid Trash always talks about. They all walked talking about random topics such as fat dinosaurs and giant hands.

When they got to Alexandra's house they wasted no time and went straight for her room. Their they did many things, and by many things I mean they played video games and watched scaring videos on the internet.

It was about eleven when Charlotte started getting sleepy. "Guys I'm getting tired." She said rubbing her eyes. "What?! But it's only eleven!" Exclaimed Alexandra. "What time do you guys sleep?" Asked Charlotte. They both looked at each other "Like one A.M." Answered Trash. "About two or three A.M." Answered Alexandra. Charlotte's mouth dropped open. "I guess we could call it in early." Said Trash. Everyone got on there pajamas and did there night routine.

Alexandra set up a large blow up mattress for two people to sleep on while one person could just sleep in her bed. "Alexandra and I will take the mattress, Charlotte you can take the bed." Said Trash. "Are you sure?" Asked Charlotte "Yeah it's fine, I don't think you'll be comfortable sleeping with one of us." Alexandra said. Everyone got into their sleeping areas and fell asleeep.

Charlotte found herself in her bedroom. "What am I doing here?" Said Charlotte. She turned to find Boobah's corpse sitting in the corner of her room. She try's to scream but nothing comes out. A bunch of rats start poring out from under Boobah's mask. They start to run towards Charlotte as she try's to scream again. They crawled on her body, biting at her skin. She turned her head to see a large Little Hat standing with a crowbar. "Help..." Was all the defenseless girl could say. The cat lifted the crowbar and crashed it down on to her head.

Charlotte woke to see she is in Alexandras bed and not in her room being eaten by vermin. She looked over at Alexandra and Trash who didn't have any blankets. Then again it was super hot and she didn't have one either. They both seem to be a little uneasy. Charlotte sighed, turned over, and went back to sleep.

Trash was at a house. "Where am I?" He said. The door opened and he is greeted with four happy faces. Two of them were Charlotte and Alexandra, but the other two he couldn't recognize. "Welcome home sweetheart!" Said the woman. She had an Australiaian accent just like his. "Mom...?" He said as some tears started to drip down his face. The man nodded and smiled. "D-dad...? Oh Odd I can't." He was cut off by a hug from his mother. "Son I just wanted you to know." She stopped and grins. "That we all hate you." Trash stops smiling. His mother stabs him in the chest. Everyone starts to laugh at the top of there lungs. "No... No this can't be." He said.

Trash wakes up sweating. 'Oh... It was all a dream.' He thought. He looked over to see Alexandra hugging him tightly. 'Oh my Odd that is cute. Well I should be getting back to sleep.' He thought. Trash hugged the girl back and fell back asleep.

Alexandra was sitting in a white room with nothing in it. Her hands were tied together and so were her legs. "What's going on?!" She yelled. A figure erupt from the ground having a huge grin. When all of it was up, Alexandra knew who it was, since it was the person she knew the most. It was herself. Alexandra blinked, and then screamed as she saw the other her covered in blood. She closed her eyes but they were forced open. When she looked the other her was whereing Charlotte's clothes while holding Charlotte's head.

This kept going on, The other Alexandra was comming back in all differnt forms. One where she was whereing Trash's cloths, another where she looked so deformed even Alexandra couldn't recognize her. Finally after one final blink, the other Alexandra was gone. Alexandra let out a small laugh, then another. She kept laughing for who knows long. Until she looked down at herself. Her clothes were all bloody like the other Alexandra but Alexandra didn't seem to mind this. She let out a loud crackle.

Alexandra awoke screaming. "کوئی سٹاپ براہ مہربانی میں نہیں ہے کہ ہو جائے کرنے کے لئے براہ مہربانی کوئی کرنا چاہتا" Trash waked up and looked over at the girl. "Alexandra calm down what the hell happened?" He said groggy. "J'ai eu un cauchemar..." She answered. "You know I have no idea what you're saying." "Sorry... I h-had a nightmare." She said sniffing. "Oh... Want to talk about it?" He asked. "No I think I'm good I have you to protect me so I'll be fine!" She said smiling. "Heh yeah I'll always protect you." Trash said. Alexandra smiled one last time before laying down and falling asleep. 'I wish I didn't have to lie to you when I say that.' He thought as he layed down and fell asleep as well.

It was about eight when Charlotte woke. "Ugh that was a rough night." She whispered. "Tell me about it." Someone said. Charlotte looked over to see Trash sitting on the mattress eating some pennies. "How long-" "I got up around six." Trash interrupted Charlotte. "When does-" "Not till about twelve or one." Trash interrupted yet again. "You going to ever let me finnish?" Asked Charlotte. "Just did." He said with a wink which Charlotte couldn't see due to his awesome sun glasses. "Ugh whatever, I told my parents I was going to leave when I woke up and they know how early I get out of bed so I should probably head home." Said Charlotte. "Leave Alexandra a note before you go." Said Trash. "Why?" "Cause she likes that sort of thing." Answered Trash.

Charlotte picked up a peice of paper on the floor and a pen and started writing.

So thanks for the
sleepover we should do
it again some time.

~Charlotte

"Think this is good?" Asked Charlotte showing Trash the note. "Perfect, I'm going to stay here a bit longer. You know your way back?" He said. "Yeah I'm pretty sure, see yeah." She said walking out the door.