Rise Of Nightmares X Reader

Chapter 3

     "Where am I?" I wondered to myself. All I could see was black, it looked like space but blank. I walked forward and stepped into a puddle of some sort. "Come on," I whispered to myself in an angry way.

     I walked further to see if I could find anything, but there was nowhere to go. You can walk forever and still find nothing here. I heard a cry come from behind me and I turned to see what it was.

     A woman with light brown hair with scars all over her in a chair locked up with a white cloth in her mouth. I stepped closer and removed the cloth. Spiders started crawling out of her mouth and eyes, her scream was so piercing and so loud I just wanted to wake up. I couldn't wake up no matter how hard I tried, this dream was painful and my ears were aching.

     Finally the spiders were all gone and she was left sitting there in pain, yet still alive.

     She whispered to me, "run." She had a cold voice that made me want to stab myself in the stomach. My face lit up with fear, I didn't want to turn out like her, but I couldn't leave. It was as if I was stuck in an invisible box.

     "Guess you're gonna be like me," she giggled. Her laugh was ugly and got louder and louder. She would not stop laughing at me and it made me feel uncomfortable.

     A man with a scarred face came out. He wore a black outfit and looked annoyed by her laughing. She saw him come out and laughed even louder to annoy him. He took out his butcher knife and sliced her left hand off. A piercing scream came from her and she looked at him with disgust and anger. No cries came from her, just screams and grunts, she held her pain very well.

     "Y-y-you're next," she yelped. She looked down trying not to think about the pain. My face held a worried look as she coughed up blood clots.

     The man took his large butcher knife and held it high ready to strike her again.

     "Do it," she whispered looking down at her legs. She lifted her head at him and yelled "DO IT." He swung his butcher knife down on the top her her head. Blood hit him in the face and splattered everywhere. I was terrified and wanted to throw up.  The knife stood there with the blade all the way in her skull and brain. All you could see was the brown handle. He didn't even take the knife out of her head, he just left it there.

     We both held a stare at each other, and I knew what was next. There was a separate chair he had and grabbed me to lock me in. I tried to resist and screamed to see if someone would help me, there was no use. The chains locked at my arms and legs. The last thing I saw was him bring out a machete before he put a bloody white blind fold over my face. I couldn't move at all, the chains we're so tight, but the only thing I could do, was scream.

     My sister was pushing me to wake me up, until finally I did.

     "Thank goodness... it's over," I said breathing heavily.

     "Are you okay?" My sister asked confused and weirded out.

     "I am fine," I replied.

     "Then stop acting weird." I gave her a dirty look as she walked out of my room. I got out of bed to get ready because I didn't want to waste time, it was Saturday and I wanted to invite Spencer over.

     I dialed his number, and waited for him to answer.

     "Yeah," Spencer said. He sounded really tired, hope I didn't wake him up.

     "Wanna come over?"

     "Now?"

     "Um yeah, when else.."

     "Y/n it is 8:34 a.m, that is way too early for me."

     "Great I will see you at nine then," I demanded and hung up the phone. I went down stairs to see what my mom was cooking for breakfast.

Sorry for posting late I was not feeling well, but I hope you enjoyed this chapter.