Third and final book in Dream series
Twelve years after the events at Westin Hills Asylum, Justin and Summer are raising their son, Dylan. They both have jobs and live in L.A. Porter and Nova are also raising their children James and Holly, who are...
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Dylan's POV: After the events of today I headed to my room. My mom told me that she'd protect me no matter what. I knew I was safe. That was.....until I fell asleep. Dreams. People don't think they're dangerous but they are.
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I was dreaming. I think. I wasn't in the place I was in before. At all. "James? Holly?" I whispered, hoping my best friends would be here. No answer. The ground under my feet was moist. It made squishing sounds as I walked. The building in front of me was dark, it was a boiler room. The ground was still somewhat squishy even though grates were under my feet. As I went deeper into the boiler room, there were stairs that descended down into the darkness. I walked down them and there was screeching. "James?" I asked as I tried to swallow my fear.
Screech
I panted and turned around to be met with a shadow. It was the shadow of a man. He laughed and it echoed. He had the claw on his hand. He scraped it against the walls that began to rise around me. My eyes watered and my house appeared.
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Along with James and Holly's. He stood above them and his shadow covered each house. "Dylan......" The man said. I shuddered and looked at him. "I'm coming for you." He said while laughing. Tears ran down my cheeks out of fear. His claw began to get really close to me.
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