The Holy Trinity (Emo Trinity Fanfic)

Chapter 13: The Premonition

It was a silent midnight as this young boy is sleeping quietly on his black bed and tucked under his red blanket. While sleeping, vivid images are being shown in his dream. Dream? More like a nightmare.

He saw silhouettes of three men in a bar, drinking but they are unfamiliar to him. One of these men stood up and left the two other men. He followed him but it seems this man can't see him, like he's invisible. He observed the gestures of the man he followed as he saw right before his eyes, this man stole something. He's not sure what this man has stolen. Is it a jewellery? Because he wore it around his neck. This man laughed like a demonic laugh. He stepped back as he watched this man with a strange necklace kills a lot of people and manipulating people's mind and feeds his pet. 

He was disgusted and scared by what he had seen as he saw the other man came, he is wearing a hat and he argued with the man with a necklace. The man with a necklace got furious and he ordered his army to seize the man with a hat. He gasped as he saw how the man with a necklace tortured the man with a hat until he died.

He was shocked by what he had seen as another man came, bringing a book with him. He confront the man with a necklace but it seems the man with a necklace mocked the man with a book. The man with a book got angry as he pulled out a gun from his book. How is that possible? He gave two shots at the back of the man with a necklace's head.

He can't handle this anymore as he ran away from the three men as he saw a man standing in front of him and he went closer. He looked at him and his face is familiar for him unlike those three men he saw earlier. He gasped from what he had seen. 

It was him.
But different.

His neck and arms are black and he opened his eyes before him. Red is the colour of his eyes.

"... Wake up" he said with a very deep voice.

The young boy finally wakes up from his nightmare. It's already morning. He looked at his arms and neck at the mirror. Thank goodness they are not black like in his dream. He jumped out of his bed and he changed clothes. He wore his black shirt, black shorts and red socks. He looked for his red beanie and he realised it's missing. He sighs sadly and he ignores it anyway. He grabbed his red backpack with white straps with some markings which probably he drew it with a sharpie. He ran downstairs and left the house without telling to his parents and he grabbed his tricycle and he drives on his way to his best friend's house.

As he arrived, he parked his tricycle at the driveway of his friend's house and he knocked on the door. His best friend opened the door and they did their signature best friend handshake.
"Yo! What brings you here?" His best friend asked.
"I.. Had that dream again... But this time it's weirder..." He looked down 
"Wanna talk about it inside the house?" His best friend asked as he opened the door widely and he let him in.

They both walked upstairs, going to his room and he let him sit down on his bed.
"So is it about the three men again?" His best friend asked
"Yeah... But this time I saw myself in this dream but different..." He said, looking down on his lap.
"What do you mean different? The better you with muscles and beard?" His best friend joked to make him feel light.
"What? No silly!" He smiled a bit "I look scary... Black arms and neck and I have red eyes and I spoke to myself but my voice is different... Deeper than my actual voice... And that version of me wakes me up from that dream..." He said
"Geez... That's pretty creepy..." His best friend gulps. "Hey where's your beanie?" 
"I don't know but I think I left it at the church..." 
"Do you wanna go there and look for it?" 
"Uh... Sure... I wanna talk to the priest anyway.." 

His best friend nodded in response as he stood up and wear his cap. "Come on! I'll get my tricycle at the garage." His best friend said and he just nodded.

They drive on their way to the church. As they reached their destination, they parked their tricycle outside. "I'll just stay here. You go inside while I keep an eye on our tricycles." His best friend said. He nodded in response and he went inside while holding on the straps of his backpack.

His footsteps echoed all over the cathedral as Gerard saw him.
"Young boy!" He called in a normal voice but it echoed so it makes his voice loud. He looked at Gerard and he blinks twice.
"S- sir.." He said shyly.
Gerard approached him with a gentle smile. "How can I help you? Are you looking for this?" Gerard asked and he showed the red beanie that he left last time.
"My beanie!" He said and he gets it and he put it inside his red backpack. "Actually... I came here to tell you something.." He looked down on the floor.
"What is it?" Gerard asked as they both sat down on the cathedral bench.
"I keep in dreaming this weird dream and it gets worst every night." He confessed.
"Go on, I'll listen to you." Gerard said
"It's always about three men... And I can't see their faces... It's just shadows... The one has stole something... The other one gets tortured and the other one has a book and he shot the first man with a gun... It's always like that but last night it's weirder than my other dreams... I saw myself... But in a different image... Red eyes... Black neck and arms... And my voice is deeper than my actual voice... Father.. I'm so scared.." His voice shakes in fear.

Gerard's mind formed theories. 'Why does it sound familiar..? Is this something deals about the devil's key..?' He said in his mind.
"The lord will never let you hurt. Even I will never let them hurt you." Gerard held on the young boy's shoulder.
"I will hold on your promise.." The young boy said and he bowed down politely at Gerard "thank you sir." He said before he left with his best friend.

Gerard is now all alone inside the church "... Is that a premonition about the 'devil's key'?"