SLEEP
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I slowly open my eyes and I saw Avril Lavigne staring down at me. I jolted upright upon seeing her pretty eyes emphasized by her very dark eyeliner which I think was a little too much. And then I realized it was just my poster taped on my ceiling. I'd have to constantly remind myself to remove that poster so it won't startle me whenever I wake up at midnight. Yes, I wake up at midnight. And I never really know why. It just started a couple years ago. I glanced at the bedside table to check my alarm clock that my Mom gave me on my birthday last year. She always gave me alarm clocks since I was a passionate sleeper. I don't complain though, cause the alarm clocks she gave me were actually kinda cool. Mickey's shorter glow in the dark hand points at one while the longer hand points at 2. 1:10 am. A little late than my usual waking-up-at-the-middle-of-the-night. plop.. I felt something cold at the top of my head. "what was that?" I asked to myself as I reached to touch my head. It was water. I looked up and saw that there was water dripping water from the ceiling, My Avril Lavigne poster was now wet. There probably was a leak or something. I stared at the poster for too long until the water was flowing like a waterfall. I panicked. It slowly filled my room. I ran to my door (and as cliché as it sounds) it won't budge. I tried to scream but no sound came out, I probably looked like a lunatic banging on my door with my mouth open wide as though I was screaming. The water is now knee-deep.
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"Who are you?" I demand. The boy in front of me replies, "That's not how this works, love." I freeze. That phrase. That voice. It can't be. I look up but he's just a cloaked silhouette. The rustling stops when boys surrounding us step from their hiding spots and light lanterns. Every single one of them masked and cloaked. Except the one in front of me. The lamps lit, and I see his face. "Whoa," slips from my lips as I stare at the boy in front of me. His eyes widen and his jaw almost, just almost, drops. With his guard down for that one instant I lose all fear and gain control. "You!" I yell suddenly overflowing with anger. My stomach heats with rage. I fight to stand, stronger this time with anger as fuel. He backs up, his breath increasing. Obviously, uneasy, I take it as a win and almost stand all the way. "You. What are you doing here? How did you find this place!" He switched to angry. "You! You're the reason! They put me back because of you! It was all cause of you! It was your fault! All of it!" I'm so angry I yell only what I can. My thoughts flying through my head I can only yell unexplained nonsense. I've never felt anger like this before. The red glow lightly pours off my own skin and I take notice to it. I compare it to the glow coming off of him. Suddenly, it's an instinct to allow the anger to explode and in doing so the red glow is taken from his chest as I absorb it all and throw it out in all directions. I yank down away from the boy holding me just as the red glow gets sucked from him, absorbed into my hands, and then thrown out in a sphere of red glow. All boys stumbling but not by much and the one holding me gets knocked back, I'm free. "You die now, Peter Pan!"

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