The Haunted Short Stories [Open to requests]

Our Little Heaven

Grayson looks around himself to find nothingness, no noise, no light, no smell, nothing tough to feel, nothing. He starts to hyperventilate as he realizes when there is nothing, there is no oxygen. The ex commander starts to panic he wanted to yell out for someone, anyone but his voice wasn't working. Grayson feels someone grab his whist and yank him through what felt like a sheet of glass. He lands on his knees with his hands on the ground, he sucks in as much oxygen as his lungscan and as the coughed. "Your safe now, your okay." He hears a familiar voice tell to him. He looks up to meet the mismatch eyes of the mage. While this was happening to Grayson a similar situation was happening to Mia. She looks around herself and there was nothing not even light, which scared her. Her lungs strained trying to get oxygen, the noise of her own heart bounded in her head. Panic quickly sets in as she realizes she can't last much longer without oxygen. Tears fill her eyes as she begins to cry. As Grayson had felt she feels someone grab her wrist and yank her though what feels like glass. She falls to the ground choking on her own tears, she feels some one wrap their arms around her attempting to calm her. Seeing that the person comforting her was Grayson, and Drake was standing close behind him, her tears stop falling. "What was That?" Mia asks with her voice sounding shaky. Grayson stands up and helps Mia up also, and they then face the mage waiting for an explanation. "It was a dream void of sorts." He answers his Elven friend question. "So then where are we?" Grayson questions. "My dreamscape." He says back. The two blonds look around, they were in a beautiful field spreading out endlessly in each way they looked. In the middle of it all, an ancient looking oak tree stood miles tall. "Wow Drake your eye isn't white!" Mia says in an excited voice. "It only because we are here, what ever I dream will come to life here." Drake explains as a small smile creeps up on his face. "Can you always come here?" The elf asks. "When ever I go to sleep." He says back. They spend hours talking and joking at one point they end up getting Drake to create an basketball and two hoops and Mia and Grayson played against the hybrid. Towards the morning they all laid down in the grass looking up at the sky. "Why do we need to leave?" Mia complains. "We need to wake up sometime Mia." Grayson says back. "I can make it so you two can join me here when ever you like, if you want." Drake suggests. "Really." Mia voice is filled with a child like happiness. "Thanks Drake." Grayson says. "Well our lives are a living hell, so this with be our little heaven.