"That's a very unusual dream Madam Alaura." nanny said with a shaking voice.
"Yes, it is."
"You're very lucky your sister woke you up."
"Nanny?"
"Yes, Madam Alaura? "
"Is there any chance the storm will calm down?"
"Not a chance Madam Alaura."
"Is there any news about the storm?"
"No Madam Alaura."
I was upset by the fact that the storm doesn't show any chance to calm down. And living in a big mansion is a bit... scary. It's already afternoon and the weather outside shows no sign of the time.
After washing the dishes, I went to our room. I saw myself looking tired. I touched my rosy cheeks and for a moment, I stared into my deep blue eyes. I've definitely got the eyes of my mom. I brushed my long blond tresses and settled down.
I was calmly brushing my hair when the pillow moved. Wait... I am alone... and my siblings...they are downstairs. The pillow dropped on the floor. I tried to stay calm, but a cold hand touched my leg. I looked at my leg and saw nothing. I tried to avoid the mirror and ran outside. I screamed and shouted for help but, it's no use. As I was running towards the stairs-
"Hahahahaha, Ara is a scaredy-cat. Ha! In your face!" my sister said as she laughed her butt out.
"I've had enough of you! You almost scared me to death! You're awful Alexa!"I said angrily.
"Sis, what's that behind your back?" she asked in a terrified voice.
"I'm so tired of your little jokes Alexa."I shot back.
"But-"
"Enough!"
After I said that, she fainted. Hmph! Serves her right. But if she fainted, then why is there a cold hand on my shoulder? I turned around and saw it was the mysterious figure-
"Hello Alaura"
"Aaaaaaaah!!!!!! Go away from me!!!!!! Mom!!!!!!!"
"Hey sis, stop screaming! You're hurting my ears!" my sister shouted at me.
Did I fall asleep? Again? What? It wasn't real? What was that?
"Okay, but do you want to prank me or something?"I asked her.
"Why in the world would I even prank you? Have you gone mad? We've been scolded hours ago and you think I'm going to prank you? If I'd prank you, mom will get so mad at me and make me kneel in salt. I think you should stop dreaming." my sister shot back with a stern look on her face.
"Sis-"
"What now BIG Sis?"
"When did I fell asleep?"
"After you washed the dishes and went here, in the room and slept."
"I'm so sorry sis."
Welp, my sister got mad at me. That usually happens between the two of us. But this small quarrel is a different one.
"Big sisters, dinner is ready." little bro said in a cute but loud voice.
But my feet hurt. It's like, every time I wake up, my body feels pain. Okay, I guess I could really eat now. But the thought of having nightmares with one mysterious figure kept bugging me. How could I even get out of this kind of dream or shall I say... a nightmare?
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Wake Up Alaura!
FantasyAlaura is a girl who keeps having nightmares about a mysterious figure that continously follows and haunts her in her dreams. Who is this mysterious figure? What does it want from her? Why is she being followed?