Pained

chapter 7

When I came to, I heard yelling and saw Somin laughing while being dragged away. I sit up and glare at the woman as her face turns pale as if i came back from the dead.

"Bitch" was all i managed to whisper before everyone looked at me shocked. "What?" I asked curiously.

"Y-you where shot in the head! How are you still Ok?!" Darian shouts with eagerness and concern.

I just shrug. "Might be the fact that this is all a dream? Or sense i was dreaming before that im unkillable?"

"Wow.... detaveu...." My old art teacher, Mis Valentine, said holding her head in her hands.

I look at her. "Your right this does feel like a dream come to life.... isn't she right?" The old woman said.

Darian froze and looked down. "What if we are in machines that put us all in a state of sleep in the same dream?" He asked surprisingly calm.

"Maybe we ar-" i was cut off by a scream, growling and grunting. "Is that?" My question was answered by a horde of zombies running into the haven.

Next thing I knew we where running at full speed.