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The Dream Pt. 2

Rose POV

(Dream)

(3:42 a.m.)

I opened my eyes and started quickly looking around. I started to panic. I was not in my room. I was not in my house. I was in a dark place. Alone.

The place was dead silent, which scared me. I looked around me, trying to find something familiar or recognizable. Nothing.

I got up from my sitting position and jumped to my feet. The shoes that I was wearing made a clicking noise that echoed through the large...place. I looked down to be shocked even more. I was wearing a vibrant red dress. That wasn't what really shocked me the most. I looked down beside me, where my hands were. I lifted my right hand up to my face and closely observed it. It was pixilated, blocky, almost like...like an animated Minecraft character. I was wearing a strange silver bracelet on my right hand. I closely looked at it. It seemed to be a locket. I opened it. There was a mirror inside of it. I closely looked into the mirror. I gasped at what I saw. Gazing into the locket, I saw a pair of glowing white eyes. I dropped the locket and spun around. Sure enough, there was a tall shadowy figure standing behind me with a pair of white glowing eyes. I spun back around and started to run. Though it was hard to run with the shoes that I had on, I ran as fast as I could. The loud clicking of the shoes echoing around me. It was strange. I looked like a Minecraft character, and a white-eyed figure was chasing me. Almost like...Herobrine. This is getting weirder every second. I occasionally glanced back, to see if the figure was behind me. Every time it was. The white eyes followed my every move.

I ran for a few more minutes, before I could see that there was a lighted room about twenty feet away. It had what looked like a small lake, a tree, grass, and a blue sky; but it was all enclosed into a room. I glanced back again, to see if the figure was still behind me. This time nothing was back there. I slowed my pace for a moment. I caught my breath for a few seconds, and then I sprinted over to the lake. I tripped and almost fell in. Sitting on the edge of the lake, I looked into it, gazing at my reflection. I gasped. All of me was blocky. I looked just like a Minecraft character.

I was so confused. I've never had any dreams like this before. At least I hope this is a dream. I wonder if these are the kinds of dreams that Destiny has all the time. How does she handle having these dreams almost every single night?

I looked into the mirroring lake once more, hating what I saw: a pair of white eyes. The dark figure was standing behind me. It had a knife in its hands that were raised over its head. It was black, blue, and red. A realization hit me. It was going to stab me. I quickly decided to do something before I died in my dream.

"Why are you doing this to Destiny?" I asked in a small voice. It started laughing. The laugh sent chills down my spine. It was so evil. All of the sudden, the figure thrust his hands forward and I felt a sharp pain in my back. I knelt there, gasping for air, before falling into the lake. I started sinking. I turned myself so that I was facing up, despite the intense pain. The last thing that I saw before my vision faded to black were white eyes staring at me from the surface.

Hey guys!

Part 2!

Don't worry this authors note won't be as crazy as the last one...

Maybe...

No.

Well anyways,

Again Rose didn't die. It was just a dream

There will be three more parts. But then something huge coming up and I'm so exited to write it!

And I've aggravated my editor cause I won't tell her what I'm going to write an it's kinda funny. She keeps begging me to tell her and I tell her what I tell you guys. 😂

Patients my dear children.

Ok this has become a weird authors note. 😁

Listening to Who We Are by Imagine Dragons. I love them. ❤️

Well anyways thanks guys for 217 reads!!! 😊

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