Change of Perspective

Midnight Dreams

"Do ya think we're good to camp the night?"

There was a pause, I imagined Ross squinting as he thought. "May-"

Dean cut in, his voice rough

"We've been going all day, even if it isn't safe we're gonna be dead on our feet if we keep up much longer."

Ross caved.

I heard audible sighs and bags hitting the ground.

"Ya gonna be OK there kitten?"

"So long as you don't squish me."

"Promise I won't."

There were shuffles, then almost imediant snores from someone.

"Cops aren't gonna have to look hard with Trace snoring like that."

"Hopefully they won't be looking."

"I- I doubt it." Jerra yawned.

I snuggled in the pocket, finally able to close my eyes. The sound of breathing beneath me eventually slowed, the heartbeat with it.

My limbs fell limp and my senses retracted into my body. Heat filtering through the cloth and surrounding me, causing sweat to rise on my skin.

My breathing slowly deepened, and I felt myself slipping into sleep.
Hopefully its a good dream...
Yea...

"Hurry!"

"Keep going!"

"Whadoya think I'm doing!"

Something was chasing us, but I couldn't see it. Fear flooded my mind and made my hair stand on end. And I felt eyes cutting into my back.

"Kitten..."

Dean lifted me, I felt the fear intensify.

"Why're ya running?"

My legs dangled limply, and I couldn't swallow the terror that filled my throat. He could drop me, I was gonna fall.

"Nearly gave me a heart attack, thought I'd lost you kitten."

I whimpered.

Ross and Jerra followed him, all of them walking to a portal looking thing. Ross stepped through first, then Jerra, then Dean.

When the swirling light faded from my vision and I could see again, all of the boys were gone, and I was alone on my room. I looked around, confused, before walking to my bed.

"Allie!"

"Kitten!"

"Where are you guys?"

"Look down!"

And there they were. Our positions reversed, the 'giants' on my bedroom floor, staring up at me in fear.

My hand clamped over my mouth.

Dean had gone entirely white, his mouth agape.

Ross was wide eyed and Jerra looked about to faint.

I slowly reached a hand down to grab them, gently pinching the warm bodies as I brought each of them up to the surface of my bed.

During the whole interaction none of us said a word, I was scared I'd start screaming.

Jerra collapsed as his feet meet the sheet, Ross and Dean rushing to help him.

I tried to not hyperventilate.

Then, one of them fell, dropping toward the floor and landing with a crunch before I could even process it.

I opened my mouth in a scream...

My head bangs against a roof as I bolt upwards, my bed sinking beneath me. It takes me a minute to realize I wasn't in my bed, but in a pocket, and that the roof I'd just slammed into was Deans chest. I press my hand against my chest, feeling my accelerated heart rate.

"Just a dream Allie, just a dream, none of it was real."

I felt feverish.

"Let's just get some fresh air."

I was shaking as I crawled. Dean was laying stomach down, one arm propping his chest off the ground, the other thrown under his head as a pillow. My hands are still shaking as I ease my legs out of the opening, letting my feet dangle above his sleave.
Could I have been sucked into a portal thingy?
Its possible.
Well, how will I get home then? The odds of that happening again are zero.
Maybe we won't get home...
I hope we do though.
But what about these guys, you wouldn't see them again.
Not unless they came with me..
Would they want that though?
Probably not.
Especially if they get shrunk..
Yeah..

I shudder from the memory.
Its cold...
Yeah.
I don't wanna go back to sleep though...
Not really.

An owl hooted somewhere, crickets chirped and other nocturnal creatures roamed.

Maybe far in the distance I heard a siren, and I stiffened for a second.
Probably my head...
Hopefully.

Yay! Update. Most of it a dream, and maybe not that good, but, that's all I could think up and I felt like I needed to update so yeah.
Hope you enjoyed, vote if ya did
Me loves you :)
Also...I think me finally figured out da story...