SAM-The SAM Trilogy

SAM

The dream that Miss Hockles was in:

I stood in the local ice cream shop, the sweet smells of chocolate, vanilla sweets. Basically the best smell ever, well I thought anyway. Miss Hockles stood there behind the counter as she usually does, smooth blond hair tied up in a bun covered by a hair net. So neat and delicate. There were a few families sitting around at tables having at what looked like alot of fun, a little too much fun. Is this even   real? Well if this is real then I better not look like a fool and buy something. But what was I even here for? God only knows. This is probably a dream! I reached into the back pocket of my jeans and pulled out a five dollar note, ok... that's wierd because I don't even remember putting that there. I hesitantly stumbled my way to the counter in an awkward fashion. "How can I help you Sam?" A big smile appeared on Miss Hockles face you could see that her lipstick was just freashly redone and she didn't have a mirror, because a little lipstick was smudged onto her teeth. "Umm, just the usual thanks" Miss Hockles gave a friendly nod and whipped away starting to make the usual; Strawberry milkshake with whipped cream and a cherry ontop. It come out looking delishous, just as always, Mrs Hockles is always making stuff that is just magnificent and no one knows HOW she does it! They say that she puts some sha-                            My trail of thought got cut off  by a THUD outside. Then followed by the shop starting to jiggle a little, there was a break of scilence, a crack ran across the ceiling dropping some dust and sprinkles of dried paint with it. Miss Hockles' face turned white and her mouth dropped and she just stared at the crack in the ceiling like that would make it go away. Everyone just stopped and stared at that crack, even myself. Everyone just dropped to the ground with everything  along with the ceiling. Mothers shield thier daughters, fathers covering Mothers, and Miss Hockles was dashing for the door. But to the unfortunate circumstances she didn't make it, no one made it. As far as everyone in that chaotic shop was making it was their blood on the walls. Sam dropped her 'usual' and it smashed in tiny shardes on the floor, she couldn't beleive her  what she was witnesing. This had to be just some crazy ass dream, that is very graphic. Blood on the wall around me, but why arn't I well... with them down there. I took a step just walking right through the c'rumbled building. Almost like I was  a gohst  or something. I walked out on to the street ambulances and police cars started pulling up outside the ruined shop. Blackness struck upon my and I suddenly felt faint, next thing I  knew I had collapsed to the ground and fell right through it waking up in a state of sweat. I wiped my fored of the sweat with a bed sheet. I knew that was just a dream, but pretty real. My stomach rumbled telling me to get some food so I slugged out of bed and wringgled my way into a yellow knitted jumper with a big kitten saying 'meow' on the front of it, and some jeans. 

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"Want some pancakes Sam?" Mum turned around a plate full of some boiling hot dogs in the frying pan. "How could I say no?" I took the plate with a wobbling hand and a sweaty palm. I am not usually here, USUALLY I am back at my own apartment with my dog James the Toy Poodle. "You ok Hun? Seem a little anxious there?" My Mum looked over at me with sympathetic eyes. "Oh yeah. I just had this CRAZY nightmare last night, I was in the ice cream shop down at my place that I alwys go to with James. Because you know, it's the only shop that will except dogs in their store." She nodded along still in sympathy, but the expression in her face dropped a little. "Well... I ordered my 'USUAL' and then this big Earthquake happened and Miss Hockles was there and other families and they kinda all died. so yeah." I started  sweating just talking about it. While I sat down and started hoeing into the pancakes. Looking up at the TV screen on the wall and to my horror up popped on the news that there had been a terrible Earthquake at the ice cream parlor and there were five victoms but one survivor. Faces of victoms coming up on the screen were all the ones from my dream! But luckily Miss Hockles face came up and they said that she was the one survivour but was in a injured state. I spat out my pancake and stumbled backwards, cupping my mouth in my hands shaking my head in disbelief. I triped into my Mothers arms tears pouring out of my eyes. "Shh it's all going to be fine, none of this is your fault." Part of me did not beleive her. HOW COULD THIS EVEN BE HAPPENING?!

HELLO TO WHOEVER IS READING THIS! DID YOU ENJOY THE FIRST CHAPTER? SORRY IT WAS A LITTLE SHORT, I HOPE IT WAS WORTH IT! I SHALL UPDATE THE NEW CHAPTER SOON SO JUST HOLD THE LONG MANS BEARD FOR A SEC AND THE NEXT CHAPTER WILL COME QUITE SOON...