Trashy neighbors

Date: 12/30/2016

By DeadDollKitty

Starts from what I can remember in this small condo apartment complex at the bottom of a slight hill. Ruth was going around asking Evan and I about work tomorrow and there were some not so good people there. Connor was also there. For some reason I feel like a trashy drug addict died? I remember it being dark and you could walk out the back door onto the hill and there was a TV in the top next to the clear door. -At Blue Fox and we were having trouble with neighbors. I pulled into my parking spot and there was a trashy best up truck in it. Getting upset I decided to park right behind it, blocking it in. Evan got mad and told me to go check and see if it had been towed. It had been. I txtd Dennis asking Why is my car gone? And he texts back saying god damnit alright I have to do a better background check on highland kids. And he heads down. I find out that its these three Indian (Asian?) Kids who barely speak English, and not the trashy red neck dudes who've been harassing me. I remember them drunk and trying to grab me but I run off. I remember talking to Dennis (pink shirt) on a tram and dodging more trams across the road (high speed) to get to the apartment. I call dad, but moms voice comes on tge phone in a voicemail saying Uncle Davie died of an overdose. Connor is highly upset about the towing and packs up a back pack saying he's going to make them pay. I have a strong visual of a coat hanger oeiecing a back, just slides right in and long trails of blood come out of the holes, paralyzing the person (connor?). He runs off. Suddenly I'm in a grocery store front (giant eagle?) But it was supposed to be something else and I'm saying how it looks too much like a grocery store when I see a car pull up with a man in the drivers holding up a mans lolling head. I can see the other mans eyes fluttering but also blood pooling on a towel. He's dead and the driver is making him look alive. I scream CODE SILVER and lock the front doors. I'm standing on top of a twisted wreck of (trains? Cars?) vehicles and aiming a gun? At the man from the car. A girl in a white dress, shoet brown hair materializes in front of me and she turns around to look at me and is just drenched in blood and gore and half her jaw is missing and my brain thinks " its the girl!" And I'm overcome with terror I force myself awake. I start to slip again and think "I don't want to go back!" And force myself awake again.