Chapter 18

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Zack's Real dream


As the rain embraced the home, Zack was awoken to a thump on old decaying bedroom wall. Hands barely stabled he tapped Megan which laid next to him in a blood stained bed from a murder which occurred 6 years prior. Unknowingly to them.

She woke eyes barely adjust.The thumping stopped. Then Dead silence. The only thing that could be heard was the crying of the old rotting home. The creaking grew louder. Tense they try to mark where the sound came.

The door slightly opened was now darked by the hallways mist. Megan gazed down into the ominous darkness. Eyes struggling to a gust.

A shadow. No a Entity. The size of a giant peered into the room. It's blair witch claws on the rickety wooden door which mold grew.

The claws were drenched in a black substance said to be blood... Almost like tar. Scratching the door violently. A mist of darkness stood in the middle of the doorway.

Teleporting into the darkness in front of them in a blink of an eye. Megan began to pant as if she forgot how to breathe. Her eyes widen as the Giant shadow figure crawled out the corner. It's red glowing eyes forced fear into her.

It combed her hair with it's long claws tossing Zack 6 feet into the air. "I AM LEGIONS!" With a roar came out of its mouth. Which leaked blood. The bones cracked into a upright stature. The eyes was as the midnight sky.

Legs and arms full with anorexia. Bones pushed against its skin. It was apparent that they were dealing with the demons which was in Megan.

The dream drifted into a black room or void, nothing was visual and there was limited movement. A shadowy black smoke with fiery reds eyes materializes in a distance. It crept flickering in and out of existence reaching its black claws to stroke Zack's warm face. It failed. Zack was able to kick himself awake. As he thought.

He woke up in a cold sweat. Cuddling Megan who had laid comfortably next to him. A movement in the corner of his eyes altered him. In curiosity he flips over on his back. There Behold a hideous, scratched hand, sticking out of the roof.

The ancient hand and forearm were covered with blotchy jet black skin, and the nails were yellowed, mud stained, pointed, and cracked. The hand beat on the walls accompanied by a thudding drumbeat, commanding his attention.

Fear driven he sprung up, dashing to the dark corner. He grabbed it, and it pulled him through the wall. He was in another dimension. He saw himself laying on his bed. Face filled with youthfulness.

The Moonlight sparkled enchanting his drowsiness. With sleepy eyes.. There was a man standing beside his bed. She was haggard and had black holes where her eyes should have been. She reached her long sinewy arms with long grey fingers ending in long nails.

The howling wind rattled the trees , in damp night outside. His teeth chattered in the chilly air caused by her around him. His sweat dripped down his forehead. Heart thumping race like a sport car. Alone in a hollow, ominous and shadowy room with no wallpaper.

The mysterious man got closer. He was wearing a silky, black jumpsuit but it was too long for him that it trailed down the floor. The man turned his head towards him and smiled. This smile was so ominous that Zack's eyes were wide with terror and fear.

The wind withheld all it power. An unnatural silence aroused. Zack covered his head with covers so thin you could see through them as his eyes glare around in the darkness. Stumbling upon a shadowy figure.

"But... where did sh-" He was cut off by a moan coming from his old toy box.

The room began to spin. The rusty green and blue toy box opened ever so slightly. The moans which divulged increase in pitch. Soon everything in the room shoke.

"ZACK!" A quite familiar voice aroused. Megan began to shake Zack. He lunged upwards embracing her.

"Well good morning...Hun I think you need to get a check up...." Megan announced.

"W-Why," he said rubbing his eyes.

" Well because you were talking in another language. Two you kicked me off the bed like twice last night and lastly you just randomly start calling my name and laughing afterwards,"Megan said opening the blinds dancing to the bathroom hall.

"Wait.... You said WHAT NOW? BUT I didn't speak. I couldn't speak. I couldn't even move..."

Getting up from hunched posture. Megan came out brushing her teeth. Dressed in a short baby blue all in one piece decorated with cars.She glared at him, nodding her head. The rest of the day was running errands.

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