Help - (Completed)

Strange

Outside the bus laid an old man laying on the ground with a old dog that looked like he hadn't eaten in months.

I looked at him but he just seemed to give me a death glare.

"Charlie did you see that?!" I ask Charlie continuously hitting his arm.

"OW! See what?!" He asks

"That man with the dog I think he was homeless"

"Dude there was no one there"

"There was I'm telling you! There was he gave me a glare too! It was like he hated me for some reason."

"Man your just day dreaming or something." Charlie said while fixing his hat

"Hey can I tell you something?" I ask

"Course as long as it's not like some giddy girl stuff" he laughs.

"Right, well lately i've been having these wierd dreams and I dont know why but I feel like its trying to tell me something." I confess

"How long has this been going on for?" he asks, raising an eyebrow

"About two months" I reply tilting my head down, suddenly finding my feet interesting.

"And your just telling me this now?!" Charlie asked angrily almost yelling. Charlie has always been very cautious about me. I never knew why but he always was. Sometimes I thought that he always knew something I didn't.

"Keep it down do you want everyone to think that were all gonna die?!" I say raising my head up

"Sorry... but why are you only telling me this now if its been going on for 2 moths now?" He asked lowering his voice.

"Well the first night it happend I thought if I told you you would think that im crazy and I was just over reacting."

"well maybe... but now if its been happening for a while now I think that you might be right about something. What was the dreams about?" "They were all the same each night. It was always about some man kidnapped us and I always end waking up just befor I get hurt." "well how about you sleep at my house and well see if anything happens we can watch movies and play video games, have snacks it'll be fun!" charlie tells me with hope in his voice. " ya maybe...." i say trailing off on the last word as i was picking at my nails.

By now were at our lokers when the bell rings I throw my bag in my locker and sprint to my class bumping into everyone . It seems like everone was doing the same thing. Rushing to their class. I finally get in the class panting when I reallize I was in the wrong class.