Chapter Three
After school I went home with Dustin. We grabbed some dinner at McDonalds and went up to his room. We worked on our project a little bit and then we watched a movie. Fast and the Furious 6. I have seen that movie a hundred times. I still love it, but only when I have Dustin Holding me close by.
Before the movie was over, I fell asleep. I felt Him pull the blanket up around my body and wrap his arms around me tightly. Soon He and I fell into a deep sleep. I was having pleasant dreams, Until... I started getting a bad picture in my head. I dreamt that a ghost was haunting me. He stole Dustin away from me and started beating him. He eventually killed him...and me. I started fidgeting around and kicking my feet.
"Ahhhhh!!", I woke up with a scream. Dustin grabbed me with a hold I never felt before. He whispered to me, " We have to figure out what is going on. You are scaring me. I love you and I'm tired of seeing you like this." Okay.", I replied back to him scarcely.
We went back to sleep and as long as Dustin was holding me, I didn't have anymore bad dreams about that ghost. If that's what it was.
