Blake 💀🖕

Chapter #25

Blake's POV:
Oh no. Oh God no. I'm here again, stuck in this never-ending nightmarish abyss of dark water. Practically everything you could imagine in a nightmare but amplified by a thousand if you were terrified of the ocean.

I'm suspended in the middle of the lifeless darkness, floating in empty space with the illumination of bodies below me.

I can feel my heart hammering in my chest, although when I inhaled it was obvious I could breathe, despite the logical impossibility of being able to in... Where ever I am...

Looking down, the vast space below seems lifeless.

But wait - something is wrong. Horribly, horribly wrong. I feel a sense of sheer panic welling up from the pit of my stomach, making my heart race even faster so that eventually it was nothing but a single, continuous, long buzz. One like the previous long buzz in my previous nightmare where I was chased and shot.

I see slight movement in the other wise still depth.

There's a flash of light, blinding momentarily so that I could see nothing but white, until my sight regained focus and could see again. My mouth opened without my knowledge in horror as I observe the sight of a sperpent like face coming straight at me.

It's jaws wide, reminding me of Jaws. I inhale the non existent air to let out a gasp of terror, only to find that I have no control over my body whatsoever. The mouth that was once mine, lets out an ominously dark chuckle.

"NO!"

A burning pain lace throughout me as I try desperately to move.

And then I close my eyes involuntarily. And when I open them back up, I see I'm sitting back in the classroom of third period. I blink a few times before understanding I was asleep again.

Damn...these nightmares are getting worse...

I pick my head up from the hard and uncomfortable desk, wiping my drool off of it and my chin in the process. I then crack my neck and back before letting my eyes wondering over to the clock. The teacher drones on about the Roman empire or something as I hear some of the girls who sit in front of me giggle.

My mind drifting away from reality, I can't help but to begin coward with fear as a sudden realization of the blue fire on the smart board in front of the classroom, just behind the teacher.

The fuck?

It's exotic movement of it's flames remind me of Blaire. How uncontrollable that thing really is.

Then the school's speaker beeps, the school secretary's old and crisp voice comes over the system. "Blake Blueray," she says calmly, "Blake Blueray, please come to the highschool office."

Aiyana's POV

Huh?

Weird... Blake's never been called down to the office before...

My eyes begin to tear up as I yawn. I stretch as I look over to Jack who sits three seats ahead from me, two rows over. I guess he felt my eyes on the back of his head because he turns to look at me quizzically.

The  Earth science teacher stops teaching to let the speaker say it's peace. Before she continues, Jack waves at me. I smile and nod, but my mind is else where.

What with what happened yesterday with Katherine's boyfriend and his fight with both Blake and Jack, the nurse's office scenario, and Jack coming to school cut up... I can't help to feel like I'm missing something big.

I suppose that's fine. I mean... Blake and I never really had any "friendship" before. I only owe her for fending off some bullies years back on the playground. The very same day... Her mother died.

After I turned around five or six, the news about the Blueray blow up, dealing with the family falling apart due to several murders and all led back to John Blueray. When I turned nine, right when Mom was in the hospital, I recall the beautiful woman with olive hair in this thrift shop dad took us to mention Blake's name. After that I become obsessed with the Blueray's history for some reason.

Only a few years later, the girl with dark brownish black hair and blue eyes who helped me and who I became somewhat of a fan of shows up at the very same middle school. It felt like fate. Only it felt... Unfilled...

But today, I don't know...
It feels like everything is complete. I mean, With Jack here I finally feel like I have something in common with Blake, giving me the reason to actually talk to her.

It feels good.