Street Punk tmnt (ghost x reader) SLOW POSTS!

Ch.8 The Dream

Y/N POV.
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Black all I see is pitch black.... I tried calling out to my friends but all I heard was the echo of my voice. Then a flash of light I turn around to see a building on fire. I start hearing screams from inside and two people dressed in black running away from the fire with a baby in there hands. I look back at the house and run inside trying to help the screaming people when I get to them they are faceless. I try helping them but the can't hear or see me and I can't touch them. Suddenly everything vanished and I was in a new home and the people dressed in back entered with the crying child. They take off there masks and I see my parents?! They started arguing it seemed as though my father was mad my mother brought the child and she didn't want me to die yet cause I was so young. This went on for a while then slowly my whole life started to play out from that day to the day I killed them. I wasn't their child and they weren't my parents and I knew this for a very long time. My life story kept playing over and over and didn't stop no matter what I was freaking out! Screaming! Crying! This would happen very often I hated seeing my past going through all the pain again and again wasn't fun. I soon fell unconscious and the dream disappeared....
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Hey guys I'm sorry it's been so long I honestly completely forgot I even owned Wattpad a lot has happened recently some deaths, some arguments, and disagreements so yeah but I hope you guys enjoyed and I'll see you next time my bloody killers!!