t⃣a⃣l⃣e⃣s⃣ o⃣f⃣ t⃣h⃣e⃣ s⃣t⃣r⃣a⃣n⃣g⃣e⃣

Don't Wake Mother Part:3

I haven't slept in 24 hours. At 3 am I was lying in bed and staring at the ceiling. Prepared  for twins or the mother. I didn't feel myself drift off by I  started falling. Falling into a deep pit until I ended up in the middle of a forest. Twins, but not the ones I saw the other night, but older one. Wearing all white and holding hands.
"Come play..." one started.
"With us," the other finished.
Then the forest started changing and a mansion was a few feet away. "Dod Mam," I yelled.
The twins looked at me with confusion. I repeated the words and their expression changed to pity.
"Come..." twin one started.
"On." Twin two finished.
They giggled and ran towards the mansion. I decided to follow them but when we reached the door of the mansion a tall skinny women with dark hair came out. She was disturbing to look at. Long face (literally) with the mouth in a deep frown and eye sockets sagging. "D-dod mam," I stuttered.
The women laughed and the priest (Richard) came behind the women cackling. "Did you really think I was a priest?"
"What?" I asked baffled.
"Well you were wrong. Never judge a book by its cover."
Snapping his finger I woke up finding my parents at the foot of my bed. They were sobbing and mom was holding a gun. For a split second she looked like a women from my dream. "I'm so sorry," was the last words I heard from her.
And a gun shot was the last noise.
And then
Darkness.

THE END

// A/N 'dod mam' is Welsh meaning 'come mother'