Nightmare Called Veronica Aldean

Chapter 13

Sleep Paralysis.

I was still wandering what Brandon's problem was, he was getting angry and pressuring. He was never like this.

I sat on the couch for I don't even know how long, but as soon as I felt myself drifting into sleep, my heart was struck with hard cold fear for what I knew to come. I haven't had the same nightmare for almost 4 days now and I was afraid it would bite back again. I didn't know it for sure, but I could feel it coming again. After again and again, I tried to keep myself awake, and when I decided I wanted to get up, I could not. I was afraid this would come in my time in hell.

Sleep Paralysis

I was panicking I couldn't move. But my eyes where closing once more. I was panicking but if somebody came in right now, nobody could notice. My eyes where shut and I tried to open them, yet the paralysis had now taken over my whole body, and I couldn't open my eyes. I could feel my body surging in sleep starting at my feet and then my ankles, then thighs, hips, stomach, chest, and then my neck.

Here it comes.. I thought to myself.

Then my head was finally asleep as well as my body and all I could see was darkness. I knew what was coming next, the dim light at for me to become paralyzed. And then death that never came from my very nightmare.

I waited for it all to happen, the dim light then appeared. I knew I would feel like being burnt alive, but I had no controls over my body and I tried struggling anyway. I screamed from the pain inside surging up and as I did so, I saw the nightmares figure once again.

With fear, I found I was in directly in front of it once again. The pain and fear of the feeling was all my own and I was more afraid than I was the very first time. I was afraid of dying, but I didn't want to be. I felt the movement of the figure holding up the knife and saw it come down. My eyes began to sting with tears as I felt my death was only a couple seconds away.

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My eyes flew open with stinging tears flowing down my cheeks due to the terror and fear.

"Why..me.." I cried silently.

Why..me? I thought to myself with desperation of an answer. I stood up from the couch no longer paralyzed.

"I'm getting to the bottom of this."

I said to myself as I made a fist.

"Brandon!" I called hoping he would here me.

"Brandon!" I said with anger wanting him to tell me the real answers, wanting him to tell me what was really going on. The cold hard truth.

But Brandon never came, and I gave up calling for him.

"It's useless.." I whispered to myself.

"Just useless."

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A.N

Sorry for small chapter! I'll make the next one longer, I promise!