Jolted up in bed breathing heavily, realized it was just a nightmare. I hear footsteps running down the hallway it might mom or dad. When the door open mom run toward my side sit next to me on the bed and then dad came in. I feel bad for waking them up in the middle of the night."You, alright, it just was a nightmare. Nothing will hurt, I got your." Mom said in a low calming and protected voice. Like any mother would say when their kids have nightmare and making sure that they are safe in their arms.
"Yeah. I know and I'm for waking you." I said.
"It's alright." Dad said coming over sitting at the end of the bed. And then he got this worried face like he going to something that I don't want to know, "I think it best that you should go see a therapist."
I shake my head, "I don't want too. It just one bad dream, I be fine."
"No. This is three time this week."
"Your father is right. Just think about it, alright." Mom said. "Try to get some sleep." they both give me a kiss on the head and say their goodnight to me before leaving my room.
As I lay back down, wondering how this could be the three time this week. I don't remember any of it, or I of but forgotten about. Maybe dad is right maybe I should go see a therapy and see what causing it for me to have this dream. As I got to think about more I realized even that they were right these past few day I been having these same dream but they keep changing around how the scenery look likes and act too. But right now I should try get some sleep and not worried about it for now.
When morning came, I got up and out of bed. I went to the kitchen, but fear that my parents want to talk about what happened last night and about my decision seeing a therapy. But when I enter the kitchen they weren't there but mom left a note on the table saying their breakfast in the microwave. She must of gotten up little bit early to make breakfast for us and she also made my lunch for me, too. It's in the fridge.
After breakfast I went back to my room and change into a long selves t-shirt and denim blue jeans. When I got done I gather my thing and head out the door to my car getting ready to go to school even I little bit tired. I haven't got much sleep from last night because of the nightmare.
When I arrived to the school I went to the cafeteria, but I went to put my stuff in the locker for now, I get before I head to class. I went to the table where I always sit at and just sitting here remember me of Alex always get me something for me to drink or eat. I really miss him, I hope he come home really early. Few minutes later Carly came to the school early, usually she won't show after the first bell ring to start school, but I guess she try thing little bit different and to see how it is.
Carly sat down across from me and started talking about this one boy that she likes. I hardly can keep up what she saying. When she finish talking, she ask me what she should do. I told to her like anyone would say to someone is to be them self and go for it, at least they would know how they feel about you. Even if they don't feel the same way, least you got whatever you got to say off your chest. But I doubt she will try and do it, she might do something else for him to notices her.
Then she started to talk about yesterday when I went over to talk to Brooke, but I change the subject before she even notice I change it. I ask her what she going to do over Thanksgiving break. She say she going out of town to visit some family on her father side of the family. And she ask me what I'm going to do and I honesty her I don't know what I'm doing probably the same thing we always do, going to my aunts on my mother side.
The first bell ring, we left the cafeteria and went to English class together. And I been sitting alone these pass few days, Alex and Cayden sit at my table since they are gone.
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Secret of The Wolf
Teen FictionWhen 17-year-old Emma though everything is normal and alright that nothing will change. That is when her best friend started to act weird and ignoring her half the time, all she wanted to know why he being this or what causing him to do it. Until sh...