Chapter 1 - Wake UpCharlie's POV
"It's hard to wake up from a nightmare if you aren't even asleep". ~ B.R
Charlie slowly opened her eyes and noticed she was looking right at the white colored ceiling. Afterwards she tried to get her eyes adjusted to the room. Opening and closing her eyes she then turned her head over towards the right of her room. Then she noticed that her wall was on the right side and was colored blue. This was strange because the house she was currently living in didn't have a wall on the right side and wasn't colored blue. Scratching her head she squinted at the wall, thinking it must of been her being disoriented.
But to no avail, it was still a blue colored wall. Charlie then quickly placed her hand on the wall. She was actually truly surprised that it was completely real, well at least to her knowledge. After that she decided to turn her head over to the left side of the room. Her eyes quickly widened, coming to realization she was in Hurricane. Not just anywhere in Hurricane, she was in her bedroom, the bedroom in her childhood home.
Charlie knew at this point she was dreaming. She can't just travel all the way from her home with Aunt Jen in Colorado and move over in Hurricane, Utah overnight. Looking around her room finally, she noticed that it was more damaged than before. The white colored floors were growing mold and the paint was chipped as well. The walls were also covered in mold and the paint was also chipped here. She raised her head over the covers of the bed and was completely disgusted.
The covers had red colored stains spattered all over. Hoping it wasn't blood, she quickly pushed away the covers and shook herself. She then slowly raised her body and turned her head to the window. She didn't give the window a look when she was scanning the room so she did now. The window wasn't exactly changed besides the curtains missing. She then noticed from her perspective at the window that the time was nighttime.
Charlie then sighed and thought it was strange that she was dreaming about her old childhood home. She then turned her body in the direction of the window. Honestly, she didn't know what to do next in this random dream. Thinking for a least a good second, she stood up from her bed. She walked a few inches towards the window and felt something near her left foot. Looking down in that direction she saw Stanley.
Strangely, she was happy to see Stanley. She then knelt down towards Stanley and felt a sudden surge of sadness. What she was sad about was that Stanley's body was cracked in two. Putting her hand on Stanley she thought it was completely ridiculous that she was sad over a childhood toy of her's. She stood back up, ignoring Stanley and looked over towards the right to see if she could find Theodore or Ella. To no surprise, Theodore was next to Stanley.
Charlie took a good look at Theodore. His head was completely severed off with his endoskeleton head showing. His body was completely untouched besides a few scratches and tears. Something about Theodore's teeth seemed off however, they looked sharp and pointy. Charlie slowly backed away from Theodore, he wasn't the childhood toy she remembered, he was a nightmare. She then looked back at Stanley thinking he looked strangely better than Theodore.
Charlie was completely wrong, she took a good look at his teeth finally and they were sharp and pointy like Theodore's. She kept shaking her head. Backing away quickly she noticed that Stanley and Theodore's eyes were changing from pitch black to blood red. She quickly then turned her body away from them and ran to her bed. Pushing the covers, she jumped into the bed and pulled them back onto her despite the strange red stains on the bed covers. She then heard footsteps from outside the room, strangely it wasn't from her childhood toys.
Charlie then heard her door creak open. She felt like a complete child in this dream. This was no dream however, this was turning into a nightmare. Lifting the cover up shortly she saw something stand near her window. A shadowy figure that was taking the form of an animatronic bear. She heard it whisper a couple of words that sounded like incantations and random garbles.
Charlie then quickly forced the covers down in front of her face. She then heard footsteps quickly walk to her. After that she then heard a voice call to her, "Wake up, wake up Charlie". Then the footsteps stopped and she waited. The voice began to chime in her head again, "Wake up Charlie, it is your first day of your new school and you don't want to miss it"! She then heard the footsteps creak closer to her and she then began to scream.
Charlie quickly closed her eyes and waited. No more noises could be heard, everything was blocked out. She then began to scream and said, "Let me out of this nightmare"! She quickly opened her eyes to the light of a room. She then raised her body and panicked. Looking around the room and adjusting her eyes she looked in front of her. Aunt Jen was standing there with her eyes completely wide and said, "Tell me everything that happened Charlie".
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