The 585

OMG

I'm walking in a room. I look around to my surroundings and everything is red. Not a rose kind of red, a dark blood red. How did i get here ? It's not safe in here, but why? I feel someone watching me.

"Hello? " I call out to nothing. A dark figure caught my peripheral vision. I turn quickly around terrified. "Look just please leave me alone ". Nothing. Another black figure brush past and I scream. I turn around and fall on my butt because of what's in front of me.

A tall black creature stares his bright green eyes into my big brown ones. His flesh is torn and scratched and oozing black liquid. He speaks an odd language that sounds nothing human as He reaches out for me. I scream to the top of my lungs and kick.

"Go away! Go away , Leave me alone! " My hand touch something hairy and I open my eyes not realizing they were closed.

"Vi, Vi relax you just had a nightmare. " My dad was holding me steady. Worry was plastered all over his face.

I was dreaming? Why did it feel so real?

"Your shaking Vi " He pulled the cover back over me. "I'm okay, I'm fine " I assured him. "I have to use the restroom. " I got out of the bed and walked to the restroom. I switched on the light and covered my mouth so my dad wouldn't hear my scream. The once blue marking was now red. I took off my shirt too get a better look.

The marking not only turned red, but it stretched down longer. I took off my bottoms and it was all the way to the crack of my butt this time. I could feel my eyes sting. What's happening to me?

A knock on the door made me jump. "Are you okay in there? " It was my dad. I hurried and threw my clothes back on. I turned the water on and splashed some on my face.

"Yeah, just needed some air " I assured him.

I pulled the sleeves of my shirt down a little lower to cover the markings. I turned around and opened the door. My dad had a glass of water in his hand. He handed it to me. I took it and drunk all of it.

"Your going to be okay? " He looked me into my eyes. "Yes " I replied before handing him the glass and walking to my room . I glanced at my alarm clock. 4:10 a.m.

Great. I got back into bed and pull the covers up to my nose. I tossed and turned for a good 10 minutes before falling asleep.

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Hunt's POV

This isn't good . I saw the Miksah Marking on her shoulder. How was it red already? How long has she had it. I grabbed my work boots from under my bed. When I slipped them on, I switched off my light and headed down the hall. I looked at my watch to see what time it is . 4:28 . I cracked her door open quietly making sure she was sound asleep.

When I was sure, I headed to the far end of the hall. When I made it to the basement door I opened it quietly and slipped in.

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I woke up to the sweet smell of pancakes. My dad always cooked a big breakfast and dinner on Sundays. It was our only off day. I got out of bed, slipped my house shoes on, and walked to the kitchen. On the table sat orange juice, a plate with eggs on it, a plate with bacon, and one with pancakes that he was still filling up. My stomach growled loudly. Geesh I didn't know I was so hungry.