Chapter 3: Evening

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After some time of talking we changed phone numbers and left. I went home and changed into sweat pants, grey T-shirt and black hoodie and decided to watch TV. After sometime I hear door open and go to hallway and saw my brother come home. "Hey, bro. How was your day?" I ask from him and he replies: "Good and who was that guy with who you were talking to in café?""His name is David and we are friends." is my response. I go back to watching TV while he goes to kitchen and starts to do his stuff there. I am bored so I take my phone and start to read fanfictions in Wattpad. I later hear my brother calling me and I guess that dinner is ready. I am so wrong.

James' POV (BANG!)

When my sister arrives she looks at my situation for a bit and then bursts out laughing. After a bit she calms down and asks: "Alright. What happened here?" She points on me and table. Let me explain what happened to me: I was trying to make cookies. Keyword: trying. "I was making cookies and something went wrong. That caused to dough get really sticky and it got stuck to my hands, my clothes, table and somehow my hair to." I explain to my sister while looking at the table and my hands. When I look at my sister she is holding a phone and takes a picture. She then puts a phone away and helps me clean up the table and I go to bathroom to get myself cleaned up.

Lilly's POV

My brother went to bathroom to get himself clean and I went into my room. I lay down on bed and look around. I open my bedside table drawer and look for my sketch book and pencil. As I am gonna grab the sketch book, my eyes stop on book. An old book with leather cover. The same book that got me weird dreams that feel so real. I look away and think. Maybe, just maybe, I should read it. What if it is important. I look at the book again and take it. I open it from where I left off last time. It has a hand drawn picture of a sleeping fox. Why a fox? Hey... that drawing is a bit like how I draw. I start to read what it said on the other page.

Entry: 35

Me and my friends are still in this second reality. No mark of our friend, Chakra. This book feels weird for me. I miss my old one but I need to use this one. We find a peaceful place to stay for a bit. This place has a pond and a little, but beautiful, tree. Under the roots hopped out a little red fox. That fox was first a bit scared but came closer and played with us. When Al told us that the camp was set up the fox went to pond and caught few fish and brought these fish to us. While we ate Al told us horror stories (that weren't that scary) and then ate his fish and went asleep and so did others. I am right on guard and others sleep. The fox was also sleeping so I drew... him? her? It? That is enough for now.

19th June

I close the book and put it back int drawer. Well, that was interesting. It doesn't have anything scary in it. Maybe it was my imagination what made me scared. I take out my sketch book and draw sketches in there. I eventually fall asleep.

Dream

I see pale blue and white. "Sky?" I say out loud. I realize that I am laying down so I sit up and see water come on the shore as waves. I look aside me and I see that same plank that I saw in last dream. "It is another dream isn't it?" I say without amusement. "It is what you want it to be. It could be for you a dream but for me it is reality." says a voice behind me. I stand up and look behind me. I see a guy who is bit shorter than me. He as grey eyes and messy blonde hair. He wears a brown shorts, green T-shirt and has around his waist a black hoodie. He holds out a hand for me to shake, what I do with bit of hesitation, and says: "Hello. My name is Albert but call me Al." I reply to him saying: "My name is Lilly. Nice to... Meet you?" The last sentence I say with bit of confusion in my voice. "Come. You should get a place to sleep because you need to wake up from this in a bit. I will explain you next time what is going on." he says dragging me to a camp like place where is a camp fire and four dents made out of branches and vines. He pushes me into one and says to me: "Set yourself in. You will be 'sleeping' there, so yeah. Cya." As soon he says that everything goes black.

End of the dream (and chapter)

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