SAFE ||(Colby Brock)

"Dont assume that your dreams are just a fantasy."

(your POV)
I drifted off to sleep, but what was different about tonight was I was caught up in a dream. I hadn't had a dream in a few months. But what was extra odd was that this dream was about none other than Colby Brock.
In the dream, there was nobody else around, it was all pitch black. Until I saw a light and a person I didn't recognize at first. The figure wore all black and a hood to block out their face. I tried to move but somehow I couldn't. I started to freak out, thinking it was sleep paralysis, but the figure moved closer and held something shiny in their hand that was reflective in the dim lighting. The figure removed the hood and a boy who looked to be about 15 or 16 stared at me. I tried to say something but again, I couldn't. The boy's eyes turned black and he melted away and turned into a clown, still holding the shiny object. I now figured that the object was a knife. This didn't scare me, I've played enough video games and watched enough horror movies that I'm used to this. Oh no not one of these dreams again. I thought. The clown chuckled in a high pitched voice and moved even more close to which I was almost being stood on. The clown waved the knife in my face and put it to the base of my neck. I didn't do anything, I knew it was just a dream. But when the knife made it's cut, I could actually feel it; the cold metal, the warm blood trickling down to the collar of my shirt, the sting.
This obviously wasn't normal. I started to panic again. (Calm down no need to panic! At the Disco...  Rip vine))
  Suddenly I was able to squirm and speak, so I did. "LET ME GO YOU RED-NOSED, RAINBOW HAIRED BAST-" I was cut off once again but this time by the clown putting it's gloved finger over my mouth."shhh." It whispered. "Get your dingy f--king hand off my face!" I demanded but it was muffled from him covering my whole mouth. "Shhhh." He took the knife and pretended to slash his own neck in a threatening manner. I struggled some more as he put the knife to the other side of my neck and pressed down a little, causing it to break the skin again. I winced as he wiped the spot with his glove and showed me the blood.
The only thing I can't stand is blood. I went black and all I remember was hearing a pained groan, being untied and a light being put in my face. I saw the familiar face of Colby, staring back at me. I was confused and was about to ask if he was the real Colby but I was interrupted by a kiss. Not like a friendly kiss on the cheek or something. More like a *friendly* kiss. (*Wink wink*))  But it didn't feel real like the cuts did... I heard his voice "y/n! Y/n...!" Then it all faded to reality.
I came to when a cold towel was placed on my head. I jolted up like lightning, adrenaline shot from fear.
There was Colby, the real Colby, and Sam too. Colby was sitting on the bed next to me. Sam was standing beside him with water. "y/n, are you okay??" Sam asked. "You were uh... yelling in your sleep." Colby smiled a little. I tried to shake off the dream but it lingered in the back of my mind. "Yeah I... I'm ok. Thanks guys." I faked a smile, but they bought it. "okay. Goodnight then." Sam placed the water on my dresser and left. Colby smiled and stood in the doorway, "night." I nodded as he closed the door.
I waited a few minutes then I grabbed the water and snuck off to Aaron's room. I liked to talk to him especially late at night because he's the only one awake. We've become close friends through the past few weeks.
I knocked on his door and saw him playing fortnite on his computer. "Hey y/n. You're up late." He said. "Since when am I not?" I chuckled. I told him about the dream. He thought for a second, "well... the first part I have no idea but the last part sound like you..." He hinted. I knew exactly what he was thinking. "I know that expression.. you think i-" "...like him?" He finished. "Aaron! Why must you do this to me???" I laughed. "well... Do you?" We smiled. I shrugged and smiled. I turned my gaze to the ground. "mhmm... Well why don't you sleep on it? I'll talk to you what, tomorrow at 1am like always?" "You know it!" I closed his door quietly and tiptoed to my room and went back to sleep.

A/n: ok so idk what this chapter is I was just throwing stuff down.  So, yeah. Sorry if it sucks. And I will try to post as much as possible bc school starts tmr. And... 590 READS!!!??!! WOW. -kateeee 💕