Chapter 8: the nightmare

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As I'm tired, I go into a deep sleep within minutes. Meanwhile I hear someone's approaching to my door. It's just sound that I hear in my sleep. I don't open my eyes in fear. As the foot steps are getting closer, I tuck under my blanket. It's like someone is watching me. After some seconds, he's gone. I didn't see his face after all. He could be james or Micheal. That is so creepy, why would they wanna sneak peek. So out of curiosity, I go downstairs without making a sound. I check and no one's in the living room, it's dark except the lights in dinning room are switched on. I go inside and the table's clear. No utensils are there but candles are placed evenly through out the table. At one end I can see Micheal on the table laying and James standing on the floor, both are naked. They start, having sex. I'm right there but it's like they can't see me. Both are grunting, panting, moaning and screaming loudly. Now they start chanting, louder and louder, I think both are finishing together. I don't know if that's possible. Slowly candles start to lit. Yes, I'm sure they are cumming and the chanting stops. The room is brighter with all the candles.
All of this looks like a ritual.
Now it's silent in the room. I move back in fear and doubt, making some object fall. They both turn back, towards me after hearing the noise.
I look at their bloody faces with weird sharp teeth, even horns and they look horrible, scary like half monsters and half humans. Beside them, there's a dead body of a woman. I can't see the face cause it's half eaten. Eaten by them!. I scream at the top of my lungs. Their bloody hands come towards me and catches my throat. The creature looks like James, but I really can't tell. At back of Micheal (I guess), he says ''I want the head". And in a second my body is torn apart. My head is separated from my body. I could feel the pain. It's real. They are sharing my body. One eats my face and other eats the torso.
Baam! I wake up screaming, shouting in fear. Yelling for help. James rushes into my room. I see that I'm only in my bed but not in dining room. James, he's dressed and looks normal. He holds my hand. Then I realise, it's just a dream. And Micheal comes too. James tries to comfort me and offers me water, saying "it's only a dream love, calm down". I start to settle down. "Wow!, Must be a hell of a nightmare huh!" Micheal sighs. James tucks me in the bed, both wishes me to have a good night and say "we're right down in the room, so there's nothing to worry about" and leave. They are good people after all, I think. But it's all their fault. What happened today made me very frightened. It was a lot to take in. I didn't even get to use my journal. I'm overthinking a lot instead of praying enough. I pray and go to sleep, hope nothing eats me in my dreams.

 I pray and go to sleep, hope nothing eats me in my dreams

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