Dreams

Ch 13: Nightmares

That day after I got home from the hospital I slept for most of it. I woke up and checked the time. My phone was dead so I had no idea what time it was. I carefully sat up and got out of bed. I opened to door and the house was quiet. Almost like no one was home. I lt was dark outside so I know is it was late.

I waljed down stairs careful to be quiet. Once I got down stairs I walked intot he kitch and got a bottle of water out of the fridge. I took a drink and sat down. Finally I remembered that I needed to know what time it was. So I looked at the microwave and the stove. It was weird. Nothing was on. Its like the house didnt have electricity.

"HELLO!?" I call out. Nothing. No answer. "HELLO!?" I called out again. I tried to turn onna light and nothing worked. No lights would turn on. So I found a flash light and walked around trying all of the lights and looking for the others. Nothing. No one. I was at that moment truly alone. "IS ANYONE HOME!?" I yelled again walking down stairs to the front door.

Still no answer. Where is every one? Are they all pranking me? "THIS ISNT FUNNY!" I yelled out angry. I grabbed the front door knob and twisted. Well... Tried to at least. The door wouldnt budge. The door wouldnt open.

"OH MY FUCKING GOD!!!!" I yell aloud angry. I punched to door as hard as I could. "OW!" I exclaim shaking my hand. "Thats just great." I say looking at my busted knuckles. Again. Fun.

I decided to walk back to the kitchen and I sat there for a while. Maybe for a few hours I sat there. I honestly didnt know what time it was. Or if I was dreaming or not. After God only knows how long passed, and how ever long of pure silence. The only sound was my own heart beat and breathing.

There was a clicking sound. From the other room, the living room. I cautiously got up and walked towards the room. "He-hello." I said almost whispering. I heard the clicking noise again and decided that I should see what it was. So I walked in. The tv was on. It was a screen of static. Nothing was playing. The only thing that can be heard is the static.

Thats it. Nothing else. After a minute of standing there, there was a clicking noise again. The same clicking. What was it? Where is it coming from? Why am I hearing it? Where am I? Who am I? I couldnt remember. Did I lose myself again? Where is everyone? Why did they abandon me?

I was angry and confused. It like im living a nightmare. No. Like im stuck in a nightmare that I cant wake up from. I wanted the clicking and the static to stop. It was just making me even more angry. My hand still hurt and my head started to from the clicking and the tv static.

I picked up anything that I could pick up and threw it at the tv. I shattered the screen. The tv screen shattered and glass flew everywhere. I had glass sticking out of my right leg and there was blood every where. "What have I done?" I ask myself. Just then the clicking started again.

"STOP STOP STOP MAKE IT STOP! LEAVE ME ALONE!" I scream into the empty room. After I screamed it was like I was being pulled from a dream. I was violently shaken. "SKYLAR WAKE UP! SKYLAR!" A voice shouted at me. I opened my eyes to see Heidi, Bryan, Tyler, and Tristan standing around me.

"Im not alone." I say quietly as tears escape my eyes. "What were you dreaming about?" Bryan asked as he sat down beside me. Before I could answer the other three walked out of my room. They went back to bed. "Uh... A nightmare I think. It seemed so real." I said drying my eyes.

"What were you dreaming about?" He asked me again. "I dont know exactly. I just woke up and I tried ti look at the time but my phone was dead and everyone was gone. I was alone. Like everyone abondoned me. There was this strange clicking sound and tv static and I was locked in this house alone." I said thinking about my dream.

I looked at my hands and nothing waa wrong with my nuckles. Just then I rememberd the microwave stove door and tv. I got up and ran out of the room heading to the kitchen. The stove and microwave was perfectly fine. They told the time and worked. So did the lights. I walked into the living room and switched on the tv. It popped up the news and worked perfectly fine without static or any problem. The door unlocked and opened and there was no knuckle marks in the wood.

Bryan had followed me and was confused. "Uh.. In my dream the door wouldnt open the lights wouldnt turn up and I shattered the tv." I said explainign myself. "Oh. Well. Everything works just fine." He said.

"Hey Bryan.. Wanna go some where? Anywhere? To get out of the house." I ask. "Yeah. Lets go." He said eagerly putting his shoes on waiting for me. I got my shoes on and we left.

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This is a short chapter but the next one will be longer. What do y'all think? Where are they going?

This is my last update for the day! Tomorrow I will go back to once updating this story once a day.