A Not Full House

A Nightmare.

I ran from something i didn't know exsited. Fear. I ran from something. It was saying something, a different language maybe.

I can't understand.

"Vetir, Veitr" Vetir?

"Speak clearer!" I screamed to no one.

"Vido" Vido?

"Help! Help!" I screamed again to no one.

I stopped running, my feet were glued to the floor.

THomas ran toward me.

"Thank god! What's happening?" I hugged him.

"Video" 

I woke up in a freaking panic. 

I ran to my phone, i opened the text from Alan. ANd i watched that video. All the way through. 

It was me in the hallway.

Then a figure walking into Blondy's room. 

Then a scream.

Then the figure walking out.

It looked at the camera, I zoomed in.

"What are you doing up at 2 am?" Thomas asked from behind me.

"I got a video from Alan" I can trust him, right?

"Close that its fake." He walked toward the door and stood there. 

I zoomed in the photo.

The figure was someone i knew.

"Lets go back to bed?" He smiled.

"I'm not going anywhere with you. You. You. You killed my mother" Words shot out of my mouth.

The figure was Thomas. 

I heard Thomas yawn and step forward. I remeber this moment perfectly.

And then it hit me, The red car. THe car accident with Cal. He hit me. He's a doctor who takes people off life support. He killed Brianna. He owns an online dating site. He made sure my parents got together. He framed Alan. He killed Blondy. And know hes gonna kill me.