Death Inside

The Dream

Riley's POV:

I grumble and turn, I couldnt sleep, I fell out of bed making a loud thump noise, I get up and walked down stares to heat up some milk to help me sleep, this always works.

After about 5 minutes I skulled the warm mike down my throat , I put the cup in the sink and walk back up stairs feeling more and more drowsy by the second.

I reached my bed and lazily grabbed my sheets snuggling my stuffted rabbit, Slowly closing my eyes. Flashes went through my head of me s-smiling with a sadistic look on my face while watching blood drain out of the bleeded out mail man hanging upsaid down "what the fuck!?!?"

I scream out with teary eyes but when i looked at my reflection on a broken mirror I found on the ground covered in blood splots i was smiling like the outside of me was i-injoying this i also had eyes as red as blood??

"what the hell". I woke up with a gasp and a grumpy mood with my sheets hanging off the bed, I breathed heavely "it ... Was just a.... Dream" I said in-between pants, i paused to feel a pain shoot through my head "it felt so real" I stared at my hand where it was covered in blood and was holding a knife.

I decided to shake it off and cheack the time, it was 10am 'wow that was a long dream, well more like a nightmare'. I walked down stares with tightening pain shoot throughout my entire body, it must of been when i fell out of bed ha well i shoud say ow.

I smelt a sweet aroma floting around the kitchen, as I got closer a smile formed on my face and i yelled with exitment "PANCAKES" i dashed over to the table and sat down felling pain shoot through my body "ouch, ouch, ouch," i squinched in pain

Mum looked over to me saying "morning Riley, are you okay"

"mornin' yes I'm fine I just... Well i-i fell out of bed" my older brother walked in and chuckled " arnt you a bit to old to fall outa bed" I smirked "not as old as you gramps"

"hey I'm only 23 hmp" he went to sit down then siad "ow my back"

"pfft see this is exactly what im saying you old man" I grabed a pancake and ran to my room before jack(my older brother) could say something back, I hear him say in the back ground "gosh that cheeky child, hey mum wheres the mail, shouldnt it be her like an hour ago"

I froz when I head jack say that, remembering my dream from last night, nah it couldnt possibly be anything to do with this, could it, no, I mean he's proberly just running late.

⏳Time skip 4 hours later⌛

4 hours has pasted and their was a report on the news about a fisherman who fished out a dead body out of the river near by town.

As they reviled the dead bodys name and identiy, i was shocked and felt tears run down my face "no, n-no this ca-cant be the m-m-m-mail ma-an"

Hey guys i knOw this is a short chap but i coulent be bothered continuing it i will tey and make the next chap longer it might just take time cause i am writing 2 books. sorry if this is bad or dosnt make sence, a friend sent me some names for a title and i came up with this so i hope you like, if something dosnt make sence or you think it isnt propa plz fell free to make a coment weather it is positive or negitive, and if u did enjoy plz make a vote, im trying to improve my writing skills, so im sorry if u saw this and thought ' oh this looks sooo interesting lets read' and it ends out being shit so sorry guys, once again i hope you enjoy and i will try and improve just be patient

To be continued