A Dreamer's Journals (2016-2019)

Dream Entry #16, The Passage To Freedom

Dream Entry #16, The Passage To Freedom
Sat, April 1st, 2017
The Passage To Freedom
    I had this dream the night before this one.

Title: The Passage to Freedom

     I had this dream the night before the last. I was walking around at nighttime in a park, when I hear rustling noises in the bushes. I look around, trying to find the source of the noise. I hear it again, the rustling. It's coming from... Behind me! I stay still. What could it be? I also start hearing growling noises. Uh-oh. Was it something like a wolf? Should I scream? Loud noises  seem to scare them away. I also start smelling this smell... It's an odd smell. Not disturbing, but not pleasant either. I find myself so into trying to figure the smell out that I don't even notice what's sneaking up on me until it's too late to try and hide. I finally realize what's happening and spin around. I was face- to-face with a person. I didn't know who it was. Their face was slightly covered by a cloak so that I couldn't tell if it was a girl of a boy. It didn't really matter. The person looked about my age or younger, I couldn't really tell. The person was wearing sneakers, jeans, and a t-shirt. I could tell from the look in it's eye that it wanted something from me.

"I-Is there anything I can do for you?" I ask nervously.

The person smiles and says:

"As a matter of fact, their is."

I pretend not to notice the razor-sharp pointy vampire fangs sticking out of it's mouth.

"Oh, and in case you're wondering, I'm a girl."

"Oh? I couldn't tell at first glance."

I laugh nervously. She removes the hood covering her face. As she does, her beautiful blond hair pours out. It passes her butt a little. It's wavy and her beautiful lyme green eyes make her seem like an anime character.

"And I'm actually hundreds of years older than you."

"Wh-What do you want?" I ask her again.

"I want to be free." She tells me.

"I have hurt countless people because of this curse. I'm ready to be free of it! I'm sure that you have noticed by now, that i'm a Vampire?" I can tell she is desperate.
I nod. "It's pretty obvious. How is it that I can help with this?" She moves closer to me.
I flinch but stay still. She leans in to whisper in my ear:

"You're special, all I need is a little blood and it will all be over."

I turn white. I could tell that she wouldn't leave until she got what she wanted.

"W-Will it really help you?" I ask. She nods.

"Ok then." I agree.

She opens her hand and long pointy claws grow from her fingernails, she reaches over and quickly scratches my back.

"I'm also a Werewolf." She informs me.

"A Hybrid." I realize as the venom begins taking effect.
The cold feeling spreads quickly and my body goes limp. The girl catches me as I fall. I couldn't move.

"Thank you." She whispers.
I could feel the deep gratitude in her voice. I suddenly feel a sharp pain in my left shoulder. I wince. I knew she had bitten me. I am strangely calm, even though I was scared. I could feel her feeding. Then the pain starts slowly going away. I strain my neck to look up. It was difficult, the venom prevented me from moving. She had removed her teeth from my neck and was licking her lips. She smiled at me and I saw her fangs start to shrink, her claws to, until they were gone altogether. She gently lays me down in the grass.

"Thank you." She says again.

"This might have side effects. When you wake up, you might have a pimple on your shoulder, or a small whole you should disinfect."

I nod. I understand. This  is a dream after all. But it seems so real! Maybe in a way, it is? I see her start to turn transparent.

"Thanks to you, I can rest now." She says.

She starts to sparkle and fade. Then she is gone completely. I sigh. I always dream weird things. I feel strangely happy I had helped her. I sigh again as the familiar tingling feeling comes back and I wake up. I sit up in bed and touch my shoulder. Sure enough, there is the whole. I go show my mom. She thinks that it's a popped pimple, and helps me disinfect it with warm water and salt. Soon, I will write my dream down in my journal.