The Lost Boy

FIRE🔥

I wake up in a lightly dimmed room. It's pretty small. Good thing I'm not claustrophobic. I get up from the bed I was laying in a little dizzy and a slight pain in my head. I realized that I was in child's room but, pretty old fashioned. Wooden toys, old book, the wooden floor creeks with each step I take.

I don't know where I am. What do I last remember. I try opening the chipped door and it wouldn't budge. I start to panic a little. I realized that I barely fit on the bed I was on. What do I remember. I start pacing. "Just the boy" I say to my self.

I'm interrupted by child giggles that come from behind the door that is trapping me inside this room. I go run to the door "Hello?" I say. More giggles. "helloooo?" I say to the child. The giggles stop all of sudden. "Shhhhhhhhhh" The child says and unlocks the door and opens it slightly.

Inside I'm dieing of fear because I don't know where the fuck I'm at; but I proceed. I cautiously open the door where I find sounds of foot steps going down a pitch black staircase that stands in front of me. I have know were else to go and I'm not going back into the room. I give out a sigh of stress.

"Here goes nothing" I say before walking down the Pitch Black stairs. I start walking down. I can't see anything so I hold on to the railing next to me so I don't fall. I here faint giggles. I reach the end if the stair case. "Can you help me; I'm lost" I hear the child say but it is out of my site because its still dark. I've aways had a fear of the dark. Well not the dark; of what's in the dark because when you think about it, It could be dark but there could me nothing, so you don't need to fear anything. But where I'm at, there littraly be anything.

"Hel-" The childs voice says, but then is cut off by a "Shhhhhhhhh" by someone who sounds a little bit my age. I soon walk into a room that looks like a living room. There's a little lantern giving out just a glimpse of light. But it was good enough for me to see. There's a brick fireplace, an old couch, and a really old T.V. It looks like a big box and has antennas on top of it.

I see the child sitting in front of the fire place hoping for light to come. I start walking slowly and over to him. Then another boy walks over there with some matches for what I assume was for the fireplace. He looks about my age, but he's about my hight.

I was wrong. The older boy lights the match lights the boy on fire. "NOOOOOOO!" I yell. What the fuck! Who would that!? The boy then turns to me with a devilish smile. He looks so familiar. Than I realize its weird kid. "Why the fuck did you do that?!" I say backing away from him slowly as he gets closer. I can't do anything. I'm holding back tears. The little boy is far gone from being alive now. "You found the lost boy, didn't you?" He says. Im against the wall with no where to go. Where did the stair case go? I look around for it. It's no where. I'm trapped, I'm so dead.

He's getting even closer. "Have you've been messing with head?" I ask. This is a dream. This is a dream. "I'm lost" Is all he says. "This is a dream, right. Your not real!" I say while wishing for this to be over. He's only a couple inches away from me. "This is more of a nightmare. Except, there's no waking up in this one." He says. I remember. He said see you in your dreams earlier. "What's your name? This is a dream. Even you said it." I say. there's only small gape between us. He's almost touching me. "I think dreams and nightmares are very interesting. Anything could happen. Facing the opposite of reality. I could kill you right now if I really wanted to" He says. He now against me. "What do you think this is?" He ask me still giving a devilish smile.

"Get off of me!" I yell at him as I try to push away. He doesn't budge. "Are you super human or something?" I say trying not to sound frightened. "Anything can happen in dreams Blaze, even nightmares. Or maybe even reality." He says. I feel a sharp pain my head getting worse and worse by the second. I close my eyes as I fall slowly in pain to the ground. I feel like I'm suffocating

I wake up on the cooled ground and class mates surrounding me. I get up fast to run away from him. Than I realize I'm there anymore. So was it a dream? I take in deep breaths. I somehow felt like I was suffocating. "Are you ok?" Gabby ask me. "Give him space" I hear my PE teacher say. "You should go to the nurses office and get an ice pack, you look sick." She says. I feel a little nauseous and my head still hurts so I don't rejected. "Ok" I say.