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Nightmare turned into reality
I knew I was unconscious for a while, too many emotions try to break free and it was too much for my body. The last thing I remember was arguing with the little voices in my head and then Ethan appeared.
Oh god...
Ethan...
The rose...
Demons...
For the first time I had the most amazing dream. The fresh morning sun rays penetrating my skin, the crisp ocean smell and the warm sand between my toes. This was definitely not a nightmare, this was my dream and mine only; that stupid demon wasn't going to spoil this one too. Slowly the dream was fading and darkness came over me again. I realized that I must be waking up and listened to my surroundings to hear the familiar chirping of the birds.
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Nothing... there wasn't even one familiar sound. Where are all the birds? Even though its' almost winter there should be at least one little bird reminding her that it's time to start another day. I decided wake up and not argue with myself so early in the morning.
When I opened my eyes, everything was dark, I couldn't see a thing. Maybe that's the reason why the birds aren't awake yet, it not even morning. I blinked my eyes a few times, trying to focus on my room when I realized something was wrong. This wasn't my room!! It looked like a dungeon, with stone walls and only one window where the moonlight lit up the room a little bit. Where the fuck am I??? I closed my eyes in horror realizing that wasn't the important question. The most important question was 'who brought me here??' People get killed every day and the thought of me becoming another statistic had me panicking. I noticed that I was lying on a bed with the exact underwear I had on in my dreams. This can't be happening. How is this possible? Is this another nightmare again or is this a game of some sick pervert? Even if this was someone, how could they have known what I dreamt about? I pushed that thought aside realizing I have to escape before someone finds me.
Quietly I tried to get up off the bed and ran for the door. Yes!! It's open! My adrenaline kicked in and I ran thru every door in search of a way out, but with no luck. After searching around one more time I decided my best option would be to hide. I ran into a room and locked the door, hoping that whatever brought me here couldn't find me. If only I listened to that little voice in my head, I could be with Ethan now and he would protect me.
Wait a minute... Ethan? Why would I be thinking about him now?? Could he really have kept me safe?? Why did a part of me want to run away from him then? Fuck, why is he always on my mind? I think I'm going crazy.
"What the fuck is happening?" Lilly said to herself and suddenly heard a demonic laugh echoing through her mind. She knew that demonic voice...it was the demon from her dreams...and now...
'He's here and I'm dead!! Oh no!!!'
Slowly she turned around to face her fate and surrender to this demonic creature. She knew that if she did what he said she maybe had a chance of surviving, but nothing could have prepared her for what she saw.