Dreams

Friday, December 1

My school was being over ran by like robots that connected into your head and controlled you to attack people. So me, Chason (one of my friends) Krystan (another one of my friends) along with a group of people my age I recognized a few out of the group a few times, but that's not important. We devised a plan to hack into all of the computers that controlled them at night. It was a rush, me and another one of my friends (Elijah, which is a massive black guy who plays on our school football team) ran to the front doors and literally Sparta kicked that shit wide open. We all ran inside in Teams of usually three, in Mine it was Chason and Krystan. It was Mine and Chason's job to protect Krystan and get her to a computer to shut down the robots. Now this is were is becomes like John Wick or some shit, we didn't have guns so we fought with our fists. We had breached in next to the gym and were running past the locker rooms a this point, I saw three seniors standing at the end of the Hall I knew them but I could tell they weren't "them" the yelled "GO THIS WAY THE TERMINAL IS IN THERE" and pointed into the locker room. Me and Chason yelled at the same time "NO" we rushed them, Chason was the first to Land a blow I hit the second in the lower part of the jaw. The third then hit me in the gut and Chason was already had a punch going for the back of his head. With the three Knocked our we had Krystan to "disable" them with a little thing in the back of their Skull. We then ran into the gym, it looked like a moshpit every one was fighting and most of which I recognized. We ran past the fighting, to the stairs that would take us to the second floor and into the main part of the school. We got there and ran through the halls all the while staying away from the patrols that they had, they were dressed in black and never stopped walking around the school. I watched some of my friends get seen by them, they held them down as a device was shoved into the back of their head. One was coming strait for us so we ran into the bathroom, but I heard a yell, just a loud "HEY" we all got into the bathroom, me and Chason hid Krystan inside of a locker that was in the corner. Me and Chason got an idea, without saying a word to eachother, we got into a stall grabbed the bar that is over the door and waited. Then shit hit the fan, Five of them came in all searching frantically, two checked mine and Chason's stall at the same time. We swung down feet ahead of us and kicked our searchers in the mouth. The one I kicked back I recognized as Reese, a guy that I don't really like too much. I looked around the room and realized everyone in there I hated personally, I guess the anger or the feeling of finally getting to beat senseless someone I hate, whatever feeling it was it took over then. I kicked Reese in the head as he was still laying on the ground, I turned then and saw who Chason had kicked it was a guy that he too hated. He was blinded by the same fit that over came me, we fought at one point I got hit by one particular guy that I hate the most. I didn't hold back, I kicked him in the chest dropping him to the ground and I got on top of him, I started hitting his jaw and face until he was motionless. I felt no empathy nor sympathy as I stared down at him. We grabbed Krystan out of the locker, she was crying and she was scared. She fell into Chason's arms as the locker opened he held her for what felt like an hour but must have only been a minute or two. She said a simple "I am ok" and we went on our way. The door opened and I heard a loud beeping sound, I woke up then and realized it was my alarm. That's how my morning started