Laying down in a puddle of blood, scared he gasp for air looking up seeing everyone around him staring down at him, not knowing who is who since everything is blurry he tried to reach up, a girl in tears starts to hold his hand hoping his going to be ok, she begins to speak but what she's saying starts to be unclear, he starts to notice one thing strange about this girl, he doesn't know who she is, everyone around him in tears were familiar, they appear to be his family trying to make sure he make it, his Aunt Tammy already on the phone calling 911 and his mom talking to him telling he'll make just stay with them, his brother Mike in mixed emotions his fist balled up as if he knew what happened but still the unknown girl is still a mystery as if they never met before, confused what's going on everything starts to get darker and darker within his vision till everything went black and only hearing voices of the people around him till they start to fade over a strange alarming sound, a repeating beeping sound that constantly gets louder by the minute.
Minutes later he awoke from the sound of his alarm clock on his phone, shocked he jumped up in a complete gasp as if he poked his head out of deep water and throwing his pillow at the door, after breathing heavily he begins to calm himself and laying his hand on the side of his rib where he was supposed to be bleeding in the dream he just had but felt nothing there, he begin to breath softly ending it with a sigh of relief knowing it was just a dream "damn... What type of dream was that" he said to himself as he left himself up a little, he then looked up as his brother Mike stormed in the room "hey man you OK!? I heard you yelled" he said concerned, Mike is his younger brother who usually aways in his business and tends to get annoying at times for it "seriously, what I tell you about barging in like that, at least knock you know..." he yelled at him then looked down for a bit then continued speaking as he looked back up at him "yeah.. I'm fine, just a dream" Mike stared at him for a little bit then started bursting out laughing "really though, poor Isaiah had a little nightmare" he said teasing him jokingly "hey shut up! Ain't like I pissed the bed at age 10 like someone I know"
"hey man, he discussed we never talk about that and plus I was 10 ain't like I knew any better" he complains folding his arms a bit mad at his harsh come back, Isaiah laughed as he begin to get up from bed "yeah whatever man, anyway did Aunt Tammy cooked breakfast yet"
Mike nodded with a shrug "no, she haven't woke up yet which is odd because I heard your girly scream across the hall for everyone to hear"
"hey!" he shouted throwing an extra pillow at him but missed as Mike ran out the room laughing "it ain't my fault you're lame"Sighing he fell back in bed "but that dream though, what could that mean" laying there wondering to himself his mom yelled across from the house "Isaiah! Get your ass out of bed and eat your food, I hope you didn't forget your ass got school in the morning!"
"damn..." he says with a sigh and slapping his hands on his face then gets up from bed to go eat breakfast and head to his school at Easton High, the school where all douche bags, drug addicts, loners and all people alike in the same place, which gives him the reason why he hates the school to it's very bitter.
After getting up and eating breakfast he thought for a minute wondering about his dream Mike stared at him still a little concerned about what's going on "hey, are you gonna tell me what's going on, you've been staring through the abyss for a while" Isaiah looked up at him finally snapping out of his day dream "oh Um... Yeah I'm fine, it's just this weird dream I had, there was this girl but I don't know who though and plus for some reason I was..."
"Ooo a girl huh? What she look like" Mike said cutting him off
"Mike.. You really gonna just interrupt me like that" Mike laughed at his comment "is she pretty, come on give me details" "I don't know, everything was blurry" "wow you're lame"
"ah you shut up bed pisser"
"hey man!"
"will y'all too shut the hell up and eat so y'all can get to damn school" their mom shouted as she stormed in "and by the way, Isaiah don't be screaming across the room like that again, I ain't gonna be having that in the house you got that" "um yeah... Sure" he murmured to himself, trying to ignore the fact that his mom is mostly a drunk yet his Aunt Tammy mostly take care of them the most, his father ran off on them at the age of 6, which it have been hard on him and his brother for a while, minutes later they finish eating getting ready for school another day of full torture clouds his mind as he left the door.
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Is It Love...
Romancethis story revolves around a boy and a girl who go through they're struggles in life on their own till everything starts to connect and faith brings them together, but they're lives get even harder and dangerous as they go, will everything get bette...