Help - (Completed)

Bad dreams

I jump out of my bed sweat dripping down my face breathing heavily like a pack of hungry wolves were just casing me for 12 hours straight.

Frantically I look around the space that I am in, I stop and realize it was just a dream and lay back down. My short brown hair wet and spiked everywhere indicating that I had been tossing and turning, my blue eyes swimming with fear, tears pooling inside them. I close my eyes and try to get some sleep.

I suddenly find myself running through a dark cave lit with very dim candles hung on the wall. I can hear someone calling my name it's not a familiar voice I turn around and think. Suddenly I see a man with a lamp running towards me grunting with every step, I continue running. I stop there's nowhere to go its a dead end. I look around my head going from left to right. The man grabs me by the jacket and takes me to this old cell where Jess is. She's crying. "Jess what happened?!" she looks at me red face, tears streaming down her cheeks onto her red jacket. "He took us Robert and he said if we don't try to escape we might make it out alive." Jess says as I wipe her tears off her face " he's going to hurt mommy and daddy what are we going to do?" "Robert?" She snaps her fingers in front of my face " wah what?" I say " what were you thinking about this time Robert?" " how to escape" " do you know how?" " not this time Jess" her eyes fill up with tears she lays her head on my shoulder I don't refuse this time. The man walks in he has a scar on the right side of his face. " what do you want from us?" I say now there's tears in my eyes he try's it give jess a bottle of water " don't drink it Jess!" I yell at her the bottle almost touching her lips. " but I'm thirsty" the man takes the bottle and drinks it " can I have it now Robert?" " yes" she takes it out of the mans cold and clammy hands and takes a drink then hands it to me she says it's safe it's just water. I take a drink I fell fine. The man snatches it from my hands.he pulls out a knife it's close to stabbing me I suddenly find myself in my bedroom again more sweat running off my face. Breathing harder then ever I try to catch my breath. I look around my room to see my surroundings I notice that it's my room. I realize that it was a dream. I check my clock 3:47 it says in big green letters. 'was my dream really that long?' he thought to himself confused. He laid his head back onto his navy blue pillow that had been worn down. Robert closes his eyes and try's to go to sleep "what's with these dreams I've been having?" he asked himself.