Save Me From The Dark Side [Belldom] [COMPLETED]

Map Of Your Head

I was in our bedroom, the lights dimmed and wrapped in the blaket on our bed, thinking about what just happened. Was it really just me daydreaming again? Or was it somethig else? But it felt so real. I still could feel the cold, hard ground I was lying on and the stifling air still remained in my lungs. Come on Bellamy, don't be ridiculous! You were just lost in your thoughts again. I told myself over and over again. But a small part of me just didn't want to believe that. I know, I'm into conspiracy theories but this just can't be real! Or can it? I shook my head, trying to get rid of this thoughts. Then I finally fell asleep.

The next time I woke up again was, when Dom came into our room, getting ready to sleep too. I groaned silently and turned my head to the alarm clock next to me. It was already 1 a.m.! I felt a warm hand on my head running through my soft brown hair. "Go back to sleep, I'm here now.", I heard Dom say in his soft voice. He pulled me very close to his body and again I felt safe from all danger out there. Then I fell back asleep.

The next moring I woke up alone. And I felt that everything has changed. It was a weird feeling, I couldn't describe it. I climbed out of my bed and streched. Dom has to be up already, he never stayed long in bed. A big yawn escaped my throat. Then I walked downstairs. Still a bit tired I called Dom. No answer. "Dom, where are you?", I giggled. He wasn't in the kitchen. He wasn't in the living room. "Okay this isn't funny anymore! Dom, come out!" He wasn't in the bathroom either. Maybe he was already in the basement playing on his electric drums with headphones, and he can't hear me. So I opened the door to the basement but then I heard voices from downstairs.

Intruders? Or was it just Dom with Chris? I sneaked down the stairs and peeked around the corner. But this wasn't our band room. In the middle stood a big table with a map on it and behind stood a chalkboard with lots of writing. Chris was standing above the map, looking very close at a certain spot. Around him were a lot of people, I've never seen before in my life. Then Chris noticed me. "Ah Matt, you're awake. We were worried you might have died or something!" He walked to me and hugged me tightly. I didn't hug back. "Chris... what is this place? Who are those people and what are they doing in my house?" Chris looked at me confused. "What do you mean?" I felt panic and anxiety rise in my body. I wasn't dreaming. "What happened to our band room?" "Our what?" Chris was worried now. I started to breathe heavily again and I looked at the bassist. "Where... where is Dominic?" He looked back at me, more confused than before. "Who?" I fell into darkness. Or at least it felt like it. "Please...", I said weakly, "please tell me you know who Dom is." I sat down on the stairs. Tears were forming in my eyes. Chris sat down next to me. "There is no Dominic here... who do you mean?" What was happening here? Am I going crazy? Then I couldn't hold it back anymore. All the tears I was trying to hold back were running down my face and I burried my face in my hands. Chris just patted my back helplessly.