Weird Dreams and Nightmares (on hiatus)

Papí!

This is a nightmare I had when I was little.

My father was driving in a red truck (which now belongs to my Tío). Jali, Andy, and I was in the back in the truck. My heartbeat was going very fast. He was driving in the street. Next thing I knew, we were on the boat. It looks like he was going to do a truck stunt. We were in the air, until we broke through the roof of the house.

I quickly got out of the truck to check on my father. He was stuck inside the shelf that we did not have.

"Papí! Are you okay?" I asked as tears was coming out of my eyes. He looked at me and smiled. He nodded yes and was getting himself out of the shelf.

"Alex, you should go to sleep," Papí told me as I went to my room. The next day, I woke up and went to Papí's room. He wasn't there, so I went downstairs. I saw a lot of doctors and nurses surrounding Papí.

"What's going on?" I asked them. A doctor was writing something down and saw me. He said nothing and had pity in his eyes. I knew what is happening. My father wasn't going to wake up ever. I started to cry. I woke up and went straight to my father. I woke him up and he hugged me.

"It's just a nightmare. It's just a nightmare."

Sometimes I see my mother beside him in my nightmare.