The Haunt Near The Grave

Chapter 1: The beginning

The first thing in the morning.. I woke up in a nightmare I just saw about some kid.. He looked like he was about a teenager, and he had on a red plaid shirt with a black unzipped jacket and black jeans and black shoes.. Almost like converses.

Could this be a real story? Did it really happen? I asked myself in my head. I started thinking about it and talking about it pretty much before I got out of bed which took 10 minutes? Possibly. Anyways, I got out of bed, making my bed, then changed clothes. I got out of my room to go in the bathroom to brush my teeth and brush my hair.

My name is Ale. I am 16 years old, I am black, and I have a short cut, blonde hair. I wore my whites, because why not? I don't really mind wearing anything, not at all. I putted on a little makeup to look hot and yeah.. I may not have anyone yet, which I meant I'm single. But, I do got some friends to talk with and everything. They're really nice, haha. I wore a white jacket then.

"Ale, come and get your breakfast!" My Mom yelled from downstairs. "Alright mom!" I called back. Before I went downstairs, I looked at the mirror one more time to think about my dream. Could it be a vision? Is there a sign yet? I thought to myself. For something like that in my dream when it looked real and dramatic, it could be real. There's only one way to find out if was real or not. There needs to be a sign... Yet wasn't complete on it. Could be something random since I watched a horror movie that I got a little freaked out about.

I walked down the steps to the dining table next to the kitchen to have some breakfast. We had bacon, scrambled eggs, and biscuits with butter. I talked to my mom about the dream. "Hey mom" "Yes sweetie?" My mom replied. "I had this weird dream.. it looked real and... Creepy... Do you think that could be the sign of when it is real or not?" "Of course not. Most things are visions and signs in reality when you daydream or think about random things. I think you just only had a weird, scary dream or Nightmare." "Hmm.." I started thinking. "What If some dreams are visions?" "You just gotta think about it. Or wait for signs to pop up or something." "Ok, thanks for telling me," I thanked my mom. "It's just that this dream was the first time I've ever sweated hard from and it felt so real, unlike nothing I've ever seen before even though it was kinda like some slasher films? Yeah. Kinda like that but.. I wonder.." I started eating. To get me filled up for the day.

Then I started getting ready to go to school. On the way out, my mom gave me a kiss on the cheek. "Have a good day in school," she said. "Bye mom." I left then and I saw my bestest friend walking to school. I catched up with her and started talking to her about my dream I had last night.

Her name is Faith. She has red dyed hair, blue eyes, pink jacket, black tights, and white slip-on vans. "I had this weird dream about this one kid that got killed by his 3 bullies who stabbed him to death.. it was awful! Then later on, he left the Grave and went to this abandoned house behind the graveyard.. his room was clean but gory. He went outside and carved his face and a symbol on his hand and hided it with his black fingerless gloves.. he had on a red plaid shirt, a black jacket that was unzipped, black pants, and black Converses.. it looked so.. evil.." "Oh my god," Faith replied. "That sounded like some scary crap.." "I know right.. I think there should be a sign related to this but when? Where? We don't know yet." "We'll have to see about that. We need to wait for it first." "Ok," I agreed. Who knows what will happen then? Let's hope it doesn't scare us. We were almost there to school.

I kept having second thoughts. I felt like it could be just some weird nightmare I had that was completely random or something. Again, maybe it's because I watched a horror movie last night that startled me a bit. Even if it were real there would've been something that has to do with them boys who were killed which would be on the news somehow. But yet again.. we will see the difference later on if that's possible. I held on to my cross necklace and hope to God that he will save me if there were any danger up ahead.

We've arrived at school and we went inside the building.

"AH-" I screamed a bit.