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I couldn't sleep that night, I kept having nightmares or I would wake up randomly every hour. I couldn't get back to sleep so I went to Jane's room to see if I could barrow some clothes. I crept down the hallway to Jane's room and pushed the door open. I quietly walked over to her dresser and looked to see if she had anything. She didn't have a lot of clothes left because we didn't do laundry this week. I just decided to go in my pajamas. I went to the kitchen and grabbed a pack of hot chocolate, I walked outside after I made the hot chocolate. It had to have been at least 1 in the morning. The cold air hit my face like a slap, it defiantly kept me awake. I sat down on the steps and took a sip of my hot chocolate, it burnt my tongue so I spit it out. I touched my tongue and it started stinging, I winced. I set the mug down next to me and waited for it to cool down. As I waited, I closed my eyes and listened to the wind.
. . .
My eyes shot open and I sat up. I wasn't outside anymore. I was laying on the floor of the hallway where Jeff's room is. I heard stomping and voices just like in my last nightmare. I started to freak out inside but I kept calm on the outside. I heard my name being called and more foot steps. I brought my knees up to my chest and hid my face. I tried blocking everything out. It didn't work. The foot steps got so close that I had to look up. It was Jeff with his knife running at me. I went to bring my hands up to my face to protect myself but I woke up.
. . .
"_(y/n)_!!! wake up!!! _(y/n)_!!!" I opened my eyes and looked at who was calling my name. Jeff. I sat up and hugged him. He was surprised but hugged me tight. We let go of each other.
"What are you doing out here?" Jeff asked.
"I needed fresh air." I simply stated.
"Well lets get inside, its freezing out here" Jeff said, picking me up.
"good idea" I stated.
He went inside and laid me down on couch. He got blankets and wrapped me up in them. He went to walk away when I remembered that my hot chocolate was outside.
"Wait Jeff!!" I called out. He turned around.
"What is it?" he asked.
"My hot chocolate is still out side" I stated, trying to sound helpless, earning a chuckle from him.
"I don't think you want that one, I'll make you a new one." Jeff said laughing a little, and walking back out to the kitchen. I curled up in the blankets and closed my eyes once more. Then I remembered that I need some clothes for later in the day. Jeff walked out with the mug in his hands. I sat up and he sat down.
"Be careful, its hot." He said.
"My tongue is already burnt" I said and chuckled. I took a sip and this time it wasn't to hot.
"Hey, I need to go back to my house to get some of my own clothes and some other things that I miss having." I stated. Jeff tensed up at this statement.
"We can't go back there." He said. I got confused.
"Why can't we?" I asked.
"they will be waiting for you there. Lets just get you new clothes." He said with a smile.
"That covers the clothes problem but I still have some stuff in my room that I miss and want." I said with a frown. Jeff sighed, I know he can't say no to me.
"fine, we can go and get the stuff you want but we will leave tomorrow, we clear?" Jeff asked.
"crystal" I stated with a smile.
A/N: I have writers block so it took me like 4 hours to write this...
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