thirteen; never ending nightmare

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I knew it was a dream right when I found myself out in the middle of the woods. This has probably been the tenth dream I've had where I found myself in the woods. I walked through a couple bushes until I came to a clearing; the nematon was placed in the middle of it. Too many bad memories from just a couple weeks ago washed through my mind as I started to see dead bodies appear around the supernatural tree stump.

Faces I've never seen before laid dead on the ground. My eyes widened when the body count continued to go up. Then, it finally stopped. "Isaac?"

His mouth was wide open as blood spilled from it. I walked toward him, but he still laid there.

"You see what you're doing to everyone? You're a curse to Beacon Hills Kayla," I turned around and saw Jennifer Blake standing behind me.

I shook my head. "No. I'm not committing these murders! You're just trying to get in my head."

I kneeled down in front of Isaac and placed my hand on his heart; no heart beat. Jennifer started talking again from behind me – saying again how I was a curse to Beacon Hills – but I ignored her by covering my ears and screaming.

Wake up. Wake up.

When I opened my eyes again and saw that I was in my room, I calmed down. Isaac was still sleeping beside me; thank god I didn't wake him up. I got up from bed and went to the bathroom to wash my face. I needed to cool down and wash all the sweat that formed on me during my nightmare. As I turned the light on and went to the sink, I saw that my hands were all bloody. I gasped and quickly tried to scrub the blood off of my hands. This couldn't be happening, did I kill someone?

After I scrubbed my hands, my heart felt like it stopped beating as I went back into my bed. My anxiety took over me as I started mumbling 'no, no, no' and tears started rolling down my face. I felt the bed next to me shift and a pair of arms turn me around. "Kayla? Kayla, what's wrong?"

I was scared to open my eyes and see Isaac. I could never lie to him when I looked into those blue eyes of his. "Bad dream," I tell him without opening my eyes.

His arms pull me closer to him, to where my back was pressed against his chest. Isaac stroked my hair and kissed my temple, "Don't worry, I still have dreams of my father putting me in the freezer. But when I sleep in here with you I don't get those nightmares."

I turn around towards him and smile. "Really?"

He nods his head. "Yeah, really. You underestimate how much you mean to me sometimes."

The image of Isaac's blood on my hands and his body laying there lifeless stood out in my mind. I quickly pushed it away however as I pressed my lips against Isaac's. The image washed away and I calmed down. Soon enough, after a couple more kisses shared between us, I laid my head down on Isaac's chest and fell asleep

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The moment I heard something being thrown against the wall, I knew Isaac had thrown Scott against the wall; again. I set my hair brush down and walked outside of my room to see Scott slowly getting up.

"Why did you do that?" I asked Isaac, sternly looking at him.

Isaac kept his eyes on Scott as he said, "What he said to you at the Animal Clinic a couple weeks ago."

"Yeah, a couple weeks ago!" Scott groaned.

Isaac pushed past me and back into his room. "I don't want to hate you Scott. Kayla's mine."

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