I wake up with an awful headache and all I remember is my dream with a bunch of clowns. That was creepy, I mean a dream about clowns is scary enough. I sit up straight rubbing my head and my mouth strangely tastes like beer, what? I grab my phone from my back pocket and look at the time, it's 6:43 pm! Was I sleeping this entire time? I don't even remember going to sleep? If I did go to sleep, when did it happen? Why am I asking myself so many questions that I know I don't know the answers to? And of course I keep doing it. I look around the room and Tammy is sleeping next to me and I look out the window to see us parked somewhere. I guess we're in Hung Town; all I know is that I had a good nap even though I feel like I have a hang over. But seriously, why does my mouth taste like beer? I slowly get up an walk into the bathroom right away brushing my teeth to get this awful taste out of my mouth. Once I finish brushing my teeth I brush my hair and wash my face. I hate that I have oily skin and it's so hard to deal with. It always makes my bangs look all ratchet. So I then walk out of the bathroom and go to the back of the RV looking outside the town on the road we came in from, I think, and Duel is standing in the middle of the road in the far distance just standing there and then she claps her hand and turns around and walks away and I watch her till I can't see her anymore. Bob's printer starts to make a noise and I close the curtains for the window and walk over to the printer full of suspicion at what might be there. It's a note...
'Watch your neck my sweet sweet darling, if you don't someone else will. And if you do, someone else won't...'
...and under that is a picture of a real scary looking clown with blood running down his mouth and evil eyes that look like dark holes. I can guess who this came from, and I bet you can to. How did she know about my dream, the clowns. They were not nearly this scary but, how could she possibly know about the clowns. Maybe she's the reason I had that dream and there's a message hidden in it. Well, if I was dancing with clowns it might mean watch my step or don't play with strangers. I was in a small car with clowns, maybe it means not to get to close to people who seem alright on the outside but within them is hell itself, or getting closer to someone will squeeze chances away and the ones I love away. I chose to stay alone at the bar instead of hook up with a complete stranger, that could mean a good choice cause that is one hell of a good choice if you ask me! I guess these are good guesses but at the same time I could be completely wrong, she has been torturing me this whole time; why would she give me advice now. Or even give me advice ever. This whole predicament is very strange and I've frankly never seen anything like this in books or in any mystery or anything about this going on in the past. More like history. I think I need to further my research but right now I have a strange feeling just being in this town. I can sense something bad is going to happen, maybe to one of us in particular or all of us together but I just have a bad feeling. Like death is upon us. I don't have a clue why but that feeling in your gut when you can kind of tell what it is but you also have no idea what it is. That's perfectly describing me right now, and I don't know why. It kills me when I know something is going to happen but I can't do anything to stop it or help it become less bad but having to know that something bad will happen but not knowing what is a pain that's punching at my gut as I think all these thoughts just laying on this road ahead of me. I can only just wait and see what comes next. Wish me good luck love, the lord sure knows I'll need all the luck I can get.
I walk over to Tammy and shake her shoulders and her eyes flutter open in a beautiful matter, she looks at me with a face of concern. "Dude, why are you looking at me like that?" I ask with a little attitude, it isn't my time of the month and I'm already gonna be a little bit bitchy, what is wrong with me? I mean I know my time is coming up soon but it's not here yet so I have not much of a reason to be a grumpy bitch with hormones all around her. "Are you seeing any clowns?" How does everyone knowing about my dream with the clowns, was I talking in my sleep or something? "How do you know about my dream with the clowns at the circus show and I was a clown? How, tell me now?!?!" She looks at me puzzled at my sudden burst but then calms down. "When you were acting like a cray person saying your in a mirror house that a bunch of clowns drinking beer made and you started drinking beer and were just being crazy and you hit my head trying to get up and I started bleeding on my head, that's why I have this bandage on my head." She turns her head and I now notice the bandage on a big part of the back of her head. Oh my god, this is my fault. Why was I acting like that? And why can't I remember any of it? My lower jaw drops open at the sight of the bloody bandages and she just shrugs. "Oh my god, I don't remember anything you said and I am so sorry. If Duel hadn't done that to me none of this would have happened, but it's mostly because of me. It was my physical body doing this, I should have stopped myself before any of this even started. What really bothers me is that I don't remember any of it at all." It's all Duel but it's also my fault for not seeing this coming, I should he known something was going to happen when she raised her hand up then put it back down lifeless again by her side just dangling with no more use needed. I go over to Tammy and carefully hug her hoping to not hurt a single part of her body, not even her delicate hair. She hugs and squeezes me back. "It's okay, what did Duel do?" Good question. "She was in the middle of the road when we were driving, behind the car not moving, but then she put her hand up then down. She did something, I just know it!" I slap my hands lightly on her knees. She smiles at me, I probably look crazy with my hair falling in the wrong positions and my red wide eyes. She laughs a little, I knew it, she thinks I'm crazy, nothing new. Now all of a sudden I feel dizzy, oh god. Not again.
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AUTHORS NOTE
Haiiiiii, sorry I haven't posted in a while. I feel awful about that. Well hoped you liked this, vote and comment below! Love you all, bye!!!!
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Storie d'amoreJessica has an amazing life with her 6 best friends including her boyfriend, but what happens when the devils daughter says hi.