The shadow looms over me, darkness swallowing me whole.
" Want to play a game?" I hear his voice whisper,
Die appear in the shadow's hand. I cannot speak, silence seals my lips and I feel a panicky feeling growing in my stomach. Cards began to float around us as if they were suspend in the air, I notice quickly that these cards are not the same as normal cards. They have symbols engraved on their pale surface. I try to spot any sign of importance in the symbols but they all seem simplistic.
I scream as loud as I can.
The accident seems to be clear, but the memories seemed shattered, broken pieces in my mind. The metallic taste of blood in my mouth, I can feel the weight of someone hand on my leg. His face distorted in pain, brown eyes sparkling from the rays of moonlight, terror rippled in his expressions as we heard a bone chilling laugh.
"Go." He whispered, the memory splitting into two, shadows swalling the room whole returning me to darkness.
His name seemed faint.
Zayn.
Faint in his own blood.
I wake up in a cold sweat and there sitting on the coffee table is the 2 die, like a bad omen.
foreshadowing the darkness that has already came before.
Thats when the nightmares began. Once again, but I like to say they were more of remember lost things.
