All your fault

Stuck

Hello! So I'm very sorry for not updating yesterday- I've been ill lately and I couldn't concentrate, I'm very sorry and I'm trying I update regularly it it's kind of hard. I will try my best and I'll give you all a short chapter and hopefully I will be better soon.

Nikolas heard his bullies laughing from outside his rocky prison, the sounds of their footsteps retreating. Niko grumbled, annoyed that he was stuck and didn't know what to do. He kicked at the rock that was covering the entrance to the cave but i didn't budge. He leaned his head back against the back of the rock and sighed, too tired from kicking at the rock repeatedly. There was barely enough room to fit in the small cave, his bag taking up most of the space. Niko groaned as he struggled to come up with ideas on how to get out of his small prison. He leaned his back on the back wall and pushed his feet on the entrance rock, the rock moving only about an inch. Niko kept pushing the rock, his muscles not used to such physical activity but he ignored the pain, wanting to escape the rock enclosure. He suddenly dropped, exhausted and sweating he breathed heavily as his eyes started to close. No, not now! He thought as he started to pass out, curse you Narcolepsy . "Help..." He muttered as he fell asleep for the second time that day.

He slipped into a dream as soon as his eyes closed, he was at his old house. It was a very large house big enough for his entire family, his three siblings two of them twins and the other older then him, and his parents. His father was almost always away and when he came home he usually wasn't very happy to see us. The house was cozy the outside painted a light blue the trimming black. He was outside on the back pouch, sitting on the oak wood drawing little pictures in a notebook his mother had gotten for him one Christmas. The woods where facing him and he looked out across the trees and among them he saw a man. The tall man from his other dreams. His face- or rather lack of face was pointed directly at him, tentacles suddenly sprouted from the man's back and shot towards Niko. Niko screamed and the dream shifted to a different memory. He was in his new house, his little brothers playing tag around the corridors of his new home. His elder sister was on the sofa, reading an old book flipping the old worn pages slowly. His mother was in the kitchen, trying out the oven for the first time and his father was in his study- most likely doing paper work for his job. Niko looked out the window to see a man, but he was different then the tall faceless man. He had a yellow hoodie on and what looked like a black mask on, a ringing noise suddenly pierced Niko's ears. He clutched his head, the sound rattling through his head.

He yelped and sat up, daylight bathing his pale skin. He looked around confused, then remembered the bullies that had trapped him. Only, the rock was no longer trapping, him he was lying on the ground his bag under his head like a pillow. He sat up slowly careful of his now aching head. He looked around, the rock that was trapping him was in it's previous spot as if it hadn't been touched. He sat up on his knees and braced himself on the rocks that surrounded him and climbed out of the small cave. He leaned in and grabbed his backpack and put in on his shoulders, looking for the way he and the bullies had entered the woods so he could get home. He found the hill that lead him back to the road, and started walking home.

Sorry for the sudden ending and short update. I'm posting this very late and need to get to bed so I'm stopping it here and I will have another chapter sometime tomorrow!