(Gasp) I shot up out of bed in a cold sweat. "That nightmare i-it felt so real" I thought to myself. Tears streaking my face as the images of the dreams starts to recollect in my brain. I ran to the bathroom located in my room, because I had the urge to throw the fuck up. The nightmare made my stomach ache. I began to walk to my sink to wash my face. I looked like I had seen a ghost. I reached for my medicine cabinet and pulled out some tylenol and took two. I walked back to my bed and looked at my clock resting on my nightstand. It was 3:34 in the morning."I should probably get back to sleep, cause the god knows I don't like waking up in the morning." I mumbled to myself and layed back down. It felt like only seconds had passed and it was already 6:45am. That's when my alarm went off and out of pure reflex I chunked it across the room. It smashed into pieces as it can in contact with the wall.
"Good thing there was a sale on these things and I had stocked up on them" I said as I reached into my nightstand drawer and pulled out the exact same alarm clock and plugged that bitch back up.
"There problem solved" I cleverly said. Slowly I dragged myself out of my comfy bed and headed to my door.
"I better go wake Trey up and tell him to get ready for school" I groggily said. He hasn't tried to wake me up ever since that one morning.
*Flashback 4 weeks ago
*knock knock* "Hey Jay wake up" Trey said. Trey is my younger brother. He is only 7 years old. People say we don't look related because he looks more like a boy and I have more of a feminine face. Basically he got my fathers looks and I got mothers looks even tho we're both guys. He slowly twisted my doorknob and entered my room. Standing in the middle of my room he whispered my name. When I didn't budge he raised his voice a little louder. In an instant one of my eyes shot open. This is where my little brother really fucked up. He awoke me out of my slumber and yet dug his grave deeper by tossing a pillow at me. Now it would have been fine if the pillow had hit me anywhere but my head but no he aimed for my head. In the blink of an eye my alarm clock made impact on Treys face. Trey felt instant pain and began to cry in agony. It took him 2 minutes to recover from pain but that's when he notice something was standing behind him. He slowly looked around to find Jay hovering over him with an demonic look on his face but thats when he realized that he was holding something. Treys eyes traveled up his body and found that Jay was holding his nightstand above his head. He quickly scurried to his feet and sprinted towards the door but it was too late. With precise aim Jay hurled his nightstand at Trey and the object made contact with his body and sent he flying towards his room with a crash.
*End of Flashback*
"Well I see he learned his lesson" I chuckled to myself. I slowly creeped down the hallway of our house towards Trey's room.
'Geez I never notice how fucking huge our house is. It's kinda creepy as fuck' I thought. Finally I approached the door leading into my brothers room.
"Okay deep breaths, i've practice this a million times in my head" I said before I kicked open the door and shouted "WAKE THE FUCK UP. IT'S TIME FOR SCHOOL."
I was instantly met with a face of horror, confusion, exhaustion.
"Ughh do I have to" Trey spoke "I'm soo tired"
"Well" I stated "If you weren't up playing video games all last night and got your butt in bed like I said we wouldn't be having this problem now would we?"
"But But" he stammered
"Nope no ifs,ands, or buts now get YOUR butt in gear and get ready for school." I bluntly said before exiting his room only to come back to say
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