The Horrifying Truth

Hallucinations Part 2

Part 2

I didn't even sleep at all last night due to the blood dripping that scared the living shit out of me. I told my friends about it and they all thought I was either going crazy or having a bad dream, but I knew that wasn't the case. Class started and I most definitely wasn't paying attention.. I was sleeping in all of my classes, which gave me a 0 for the day, fucking great. I went home just to get scolded by my mom and dad since they love to keep track of my grades so when I do get a bad grade they have an excuse to hit me or even ground me for a few days. God I hate them so much!! Even my little brother is an annoying piece of shit, he always steals my stuff and when I need it the most he manages to break it or have his chew marks all over it like a damn animal!! How annoying and hungry could he be?!

I slowly go to my room and look up at my ceiling.. "Jeez I'm even afraid to walk into my own room knowing that happened" I mumbled to myself.

I was thinking... What if there's a dead body up in the attic and none of us doesn't even know about it?! "No.. that would be so silly.." whispering as I stare at the ceiling shivering from the thought of it.

I thought of any possibly thing that gave me chills up my spine while I walk bsck and forth in my room. "In the meantime I should change my pillow case and bed sheets..." I wrapped up all the dirty blood stained sheets and threw them down in that creepy basement we have in this haunted house.

Quickly grabbed something to eat and just felt really tired from the lack of sleep I've been getting, so I just went to sleep. At that moment, I knew I wasnt going to wake up anytime soon.

I was wrong.

Once again, I woke up at 2:00 A.M.

"What.. the fuck.." I said shivering

I quickly look up at the ceiling but nothing was there. Was I really having a nightmare last time? Question is.. Am I still dreaming or am I awake? I lay back down as my heart drops to my stomach.

A woman was standing in the corner of my room.. She wore rags for clothes and was all dirty, her face was torn up like she was in a horrible accident

I was so terrified that I couldn't move.. I could hear screams in the background as the room got really cold that I could see my breath. The woman started to step forward, coming closer. What the fuck am I gonna do?!! I was so scared that I screamed "Mommy" so loud as we all know I definitely was calling for my Foster mom. Here comes my so-called family busting down the door up, turning on the light just to slap me right across the face..

"Why can't you just be a normal kid?! Stop screaming you worthless little shit!!" My dad yelled as my mother looked at me in disgust and my little brother laughed at me once again like a hyena.

I don't expect them to understand nor see what I'm looking at, but they could st least comfort me like a "normal" parent would. They left my room and shut the door as I looked over in the corner to see if she was still there.. She wasn't...

"This is gonna be a long night.." mumbling to myself as I lay back down, not wanting to sleep ever again. I close my eyes for a bit as I smelt a strong and disgusting scent right in front of me.

"God, did a skunk pass by or something--

As soon as I opened my eyes she was staring at me right in the face and sits down on top of me. I cried and covered my mouth because I didn't want to wake anybody else, they weren't going to help me so what was the point?!

Why is this happening to me?! Am I gonna die..?! Is she gonna kidnap or eat me..? Began to panic alot, wondering what she will do to me. I stayed perfectly still as the woman lays down next to me and holds me close.. I was confused but so fucking frightened.. She whispered something in my ear with a very dry and scratchy voice...

"I love you son..."

To Be Continued