Sleep Walking...?

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Music starts at 2:00-2:30

You woke up in the middle of the night to heavy knocks on the door. You looked over to Calvin, he was fast asleep. After 10 minutes the knocking continued, you got off the bed in a huff and put a nighty on and a robe over it. You slumped over to the door and struggled opening it. A tall man stood in front of you. Your eyes squinted as you tried to focus on him.
"Can I fucking help you?"
No reply.
"Look dickhead, it's 3 in the fucking morning. You can't just bang on people's fucking doors waking them up and being a fucking creep in all black not saying anything!" You shouted.
You seen him smirk as he put out his hand which held a letter. Something about this guy really creeped you out. You took the letter suspiciously, you looked down at it and when you looked back up he was gone. Calvin walked over to you asking what was wrong. You stood there heart beating heavily not saying anything. Then finally
"I must have sleep walked to the door" you replied laughing nervously.
"Oh, well come back into bed"
You both got back into bed and drifted off.
*Next Morning*
^Your POV^
I woke up in the morning (feeling like P Diddy, lmao) to a mug of tea and brown toast. Calvin must have made it, he's so sweet. Surprisingly the tea was perfect for someone who doesn't cook or anything. I clicked on the tv and flicked through the YouTube app. It's almost Halloween so I thought it would be nice timing to watch people play the ouija board. I always wanted to play one; The whole 'second world' theory is so interesting. Personally I don't think it's just a theory. All through out my life I've had this like sixth sense thing...
*Flash Back*
"Bye Honey, I'll miss you and of course my little (y/n)" my Dad said pinching

my cheek. My eyes drowning in tears I held onto his leg pleading not for him to go.
"Daddy, don't go. Penny told me the plane is gonna crash and get lost at sea. Please daddy" tears pooling from my eyes. He didn't believe me; no one did. I had to think of a way for him to miss his flight. I grabbed my bottle of water and poured it on his suit.
"(Y/N)! What are you doing?" My parents shouted in unison.
"Flight 666 now closing" the woman said over the intercom.
"Oh no, I'm gonna miss my flight" My dad said as he ran down to the gate at the end of the airport.
"Mommy, He's not safe" I said crying "He's gonna die and be lost in the sea"
"No he-" my mom was cut off by my dad approaching.
"...I missed my flight" he slumped down in the metal chair. My mom hugged him. A smile spread across my face.
~A day later~
My mom was driving me to school. We were pleasantly listening to the radio.
"There has been a plane crash just last night, early morning. The flight had 111 passengers, sadly we have not yet located the air craft. All we are aware of at the moment is that it is lost at sea. The flight was headed to Germany" the news reported exclaimed. My mom stopped the car and turned to me in the back.
"Oh honey. Thank you Thank you Thank you! I must call your dad" she said tearing up.

*End of  flash back*
I was sitting up in bed when I remembered last night. Where'd I put the letter? I opened the drawer of my bed side cabinet and there it was. The envelope was light brown with tea stains all over it. Not to mention my name written in calligraphy on the front. I slit it open as my eyes widened to see a ouija planchette. Now I'm scared. Calvin walked in and I jumped slipping it under the cover.
"Morning babe, Have a nice breakfast?"
"No it was horrible. I'm kidding I loved it thank you" I opened my arms for a hug. He wrapped his arms around me and after ten seconds he lifted me up out of the bed.
"Now cmon get up. I'm bored and you're lazy"
"Shut up you pinecone"
He pulled a face at me and pushed me backwards causing me to lose my balance and fall onto the bed. He walked out laughing.
"Hate you"
"Love you too babe"
I grunted and put on high waisted black jeans and a wine cropped jumper. When I walked into the sitting room everything was tidy and Calvin was playing over watch. Again. He never gets off that game.
"Well what do you wanna do?"
"You choose"
"Ok, Lets buy a ouija board!"

Sorry I haven't updated in so long, there's just been so much stress on me. Anxiety is fucking eating me. Thanks for all the support it means a lot. I'm gonna start putting songs I really enjoy on the chapters too for some ppl that are interested :) If you have any suggestions im always open.
Baiiii
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