The Asylum

Dreams

What's up guys It's summer here so I have a lot of time to write this story, enjoy my lovelies -Bumblebee🐝✨

*Franks POV*
I woke up sweating, I checked the time to see that it is 4am I already I knew I wouldn't go back to sleep after than dream, it left my thoughts racing.

~•beginning of the dream warning mentions death and gore•~
I open my eyes to see that I'm in what looks like  a cottage, in a bed that isn't mine, I'm in a really odd outfit, it looks really odd compared to what I was in when I feel asleep...wait I'm in a dream, what decade is this?, this is clearly way before we had technology I get up off of bed and walk around seeing very vintage items and stuff..ok this is definitely around the medieval era...I walk out of the cottage to see what looks like a town square, people on horses and I hear chanting in the distance, I look around and spot a group of people and what looks like...oh god...people about to get hung, I've never get why people enjoyed that kind of stuff, against my own will, my dream body starts walking towards the scene, I end up standing in the front row...this wasn't going to be fun to watch....I see people walking across to three different spots all men..one almost looked like a vampire his clothes all black and his long, jet black hair covering his face, He was pretty pale too, His black shirt had ruffles going down from the collar to mid chest and it also had ruffles on the ends of his sleeves, black pants a little bit tight on him, and black boots, the next guy had short dirty blonde hair, a white shirt the same design as the last guy's, brown pants, and black boots, the next was tanner than the other two, he had shorter black hair, a black button up shirt, white pants, and black boots the same as the one next to him. Someone started saying a bunch of mumbo jumbo I didn't understand and then they pulled the lever, all of them being hung, I made eye contact with the one with long, jet black hair, his hazel eyes staring into mine, they cut open each of them pulling everything from their bodies, and leaving them there brutally murdered hanging there, I had watched the life fade from the mans eyes, he gave me a look that said "help me" before the life faded out of his beautiful hazel eyes.
~•end of dream•~

*Franks POV*

I woke up sweating and the image of their bodies burned into my mind. I realized the men I saw in my dream resembled the ones I saw in the window of that asylum, wait, god what was the name of that asylum?! I decided I would call Ray and ask him about it, I dialed his number and it rang three times before he picked up. "Frank what the fuck? It's 5 in the morning what do you want?" Clearly I had woken him up. "What's the name of that old asylum we passed on the way to your house?" I asked "Wha-Why would you need to know the name of it?" He asked, you could hear the confusion in his voice. "Uhhh just cause!" I said hoping he wouldn't question it  "Jesus uhhhh, Kneesworth house?" he said and hang up right after that. "Bye Ray." I said in a mock-like tone. I grabbed my laptop and looked up the name of it and it popped up a history article. Talking about what happened there and why it was just left there. According to the article people went there if they were claimed to be crazy, and people committed suicide, they claimed to see 'ghosts' roaming the halls, and a patient murdered another patient and committed suicide afterwards. Dang. That's why it had closed and had been left there to rot. It interested me.

I also wanted to know if I can find answers to why I had that dream there....I looked next to me at the clock on my nightstand to see it's 6am, I was so fixated on my laptop I didn't realize that the sun had risen. I decided that I should get ready for the day, I got up brushed my teeth and all that jazz, I decided to wear black skinny jeans, a striped t-shirt, and my skeleton gloves, I put on eyeliner and fixed my hair so it wouldn't look like a rat's nest and decided to go apply for a job at the Starbucks just a few blocks away from my apartment complex. I got there and asked about it, a manager came up to me, he said his name was Ryan, he led me to this back room to fill out this form, I don't know why I couldn't just do it at home but I was fine as long as I was getting a job, I applied and the guy, Ryan, told me that they would email me about it sometime this week, I made a mental note to check my email daily.

~•big time skip cause it would be boring to write about his whole day•~

I was getting ready to go to bed when I decided to watch a movie so I would get tired, I scrolled through Netflix and decided on The Nightmare Before Christmas, I love Tim Burton movies. I ended up almost falling asleep so I decided to turn it off and I slowly drifted into a deep sleep.

~•beginning of the second dream warning mentions dead bodies•~
I was in the same place my last dream ended watching those three men, cut open, hanging bodies, I wanted to throw up this wasn't right at all, then everyone left I was still standing there scarred from what I had just saw. Then they walked over and started cutting up the bodies, I saw that they buried the remains in the yard of the asylum.
~•end of dream•~

I woke up like last night sweating and trying to process what had just happened in my dream. "You look like you've seen a ghost, love."

Another chapter in one day? I'm really excited to write this story I hope you guys liked it! Also another cliffhanger? -Bumblebee🐝✨