What Is Real Anymore

"You better not tell anyone why the hell we came here"

"Okay, okay I freaking get it lets just bury the body and get out"

"Good now let's start digging"

2 days earlier

*3am*

*3 Guns shots can be heard from inside the house*

"WHAT THE ACTUAL F*** MAN WHY DID YOU KILL HIM"

"I-I-It wasn't my fault h-he looked suspicious and I-I thought he was a robber breaking In to steal our stuff I didn't realise it was just our friend"

"What the f*** are we going to do now we can't just call the police we need to bury him"

"This isn't that simple we can't just bury him what about people who know him care about him or waiting for him to be somewhere what do we do"

"I-I don't know okay I DON'T KNOW"

"Okay tomorrow we clean this house from this mess that's been caused get rid of the gun and the shells all the bullets for that gun we wrap the body up and-and we uhmmm we bury him in the field nearby we need a shovel a pickaxe in case of rocks and we bury him cover it up with dirt grab some nearby rocks and place them in a pile over the grave"

"Fine okay let's just get some sleep."

1 day earlier

After the ordeal that had happened yesterday the two house mates cleaned up the blood ad all the evidence they could find grabbed a rug from the basement wrapped the dead friend in it and put him up against the wall inside the rug.

"Okay lets go to the hardware store and buy what we need there is one nearby"

*at the hardware store*

*1 of the housemates is holding the pickaxe's and shovels*

"oh hi excuse me can we just buy these here"

The man from the counter sees them and the products and replies with

"Sure let me just scan them"

"Let's see that will be $63."

After handing over the money and leaving the store they returned home and slept through the night

Today

*Night time*

"Ok let's go ill grab the tools and throw in the back of the truck then we can grab the body"

"Okay lets go"

*very far out in a field*

The boys started to dig coming across only 2 rocks after digging a large enough hole they rolled out the rug and placed the body inside they covered it over with the dirt they dug up and placed any remaining rocks they broke on the now made grave later they burned the rug and threw it in a lake this is the end of the incident that took place.

The next morning

"That was a weird dream I'm just gonna go back to sleep"

The man in bed turned to his side discovering a man with a smile so wide it stretches and bleeds this man resembled the friend whom was killed in the dream until the man who was dreaming supposedly woke up in real life and not in a dream only to see what he had seen for 15 years white padded walls with only one door and no windows an intercom went off and a voice of a man said meal time as the man stood up he grabbed his meal and sat down to eat though to this day even though it was all a dream it still haunts him taunting him out of the corner of his eye that horrible smile and that dead man stalking him ad every day he got closer and closer until one night he was above him the crazy man woke up seeing this horrific smile the next morning when meal time was called the meal wasn't picked up the guard checked the room and on the floor with that same smile was the crazy man on the wall writing is there it explained it all with this message

"Though I am not real I am real though you cannot see he could I was the one who was murdered inside a fake reality a made up world they say dreams come true"

And from behind the guard a man whispered into this guard's ear

"and that's how I'm here now"