I got up and went over to the window and pushed it open. Then I threw a lamp out the window to make a loud noise. I grabbed my sister and crawled under the bed with her. The man came in and looked out the window. I looked at my sister and nodded towards the door. She nodded back and we both got out from underneath the bed and ran to the door. The man was still looking at the window and looked back in the corner of his eye and saw us. He ran to the door, I grabbed my sister and pulled her and myself out of the doorway, on the outside and locked the man in the room. My sister and I looked at each other and smiled. "Let's go!" She said. Then she grabbed my hand and we both ran into the stairway of the building. Meanwhile, the man locked in the room was calling a code yellow and sent three of his men up to search for my sister and I. I heard the man yelling at the men, "Don't stop searching until you find them, I want those little brats to get what they deserve!"
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Black heart
HorrorThe story of one of my dreams I've had over and over, the same dream, adding on pieces ever time I have it.