Date: 9/1/2019
By Dreamer’sMist
So I’m this new character at a school- kind of. Black hair in a braid with thick framed glasses. I’d randomly go into first person mode in the dream but felt detached in third person in a few instances. I go to a library which somehow I already know their weird system. You take a book and you never have to check out, just return it whenever. I grab a weird looking book and this girl pops out of nowhere. I’m guessing I wanted to be polite so I asked if I could take this book out, she had this weird looking face at me. She painted on a polite smile and said there was going to be a problem if I did, these books were not for students. Staff only. The students around me, give me a weird glance but keep going on. My brother asked why but she simply ignored him who I felt really close to. Well apparently it’s a school for superhero’s or something because she rips the book from my hands without actually touching it. Nobody mention how superpowers are possible or were entirely too shocked so that’s where I’m getting that everybody does. That was suspicious but for some reason I was terrified of talking back to this lady. I suddenly appear in an empty dorm. Practically pitch black with some moonlight from the windows. I go in to see my friend dead in the library. You don’t need the gory details but they were definitely dead, let’s say that. I start wailing and bawling my eyes out. Pleading this to not be real and for him to stop this sick prank. I feel nauseous and run over to the bathroom. Then comes in this off looking guy. Not in a bad way but he didn’t have a uniform like we all did but looked like he knew the place. He says nothing but looks at me with this light smile. I feel more nauseous and terrified. I begin to turn around and I sprint away to the entrance. As soon as I do I hear “Get her.” And the hairs on the back of my neck stand up, I sprint like my life depended on it. Kinda did. It goes into third person for this chase and I apparently change my mind on where to go and race towards the back. It’s this gigantic monster slightly bigger than a minivan with large claws, teeth. As I get closer to the school entrance, I switch back to first person where I know what she’s feeling. I run towards my brother who is on the phone. He drops it, looks at me and I lunge and him and hug him. No idea why, but it did help for some reason. Couldn’t tell exactly what his power was but it was something to do with fire because half the field is on fire in the end. Next thing I know he’s fighting the thing and somehow winning. I’m just sitting there paralyzed, watching him fight to the death. It stops moving eventually and doesn’t get back up. I start bawling my eyes out again and he checks to see if I’m okay. I wanna say after that there was a time skip because I look a year or two older and I’m with two friends. I overhear people talk about that night saying that the monster must have killed my friend and how there actually was no guy or it was a coincidence. I get kinda upset but play dumb and we go to our hotel. Lights out, pitch black except for moonlight like last time. We go to our room but something is off. We go exploring to find the owner, thinking maybe she was stuck or hurt and that’s why the power was off. She was really old from what they said and it made sense. I turn a corner but I hear something, my friends tell me to knock it off and how there is no noise. I’m slightly freaking out but they don’t believe me. I hold in a breath and get this dark, overwhelming feeling that we were all in danger. I tell them this and one I guess really thought I was messing with them and told me to shut up already. They move on but I’m paralyzed by fear and refuse to move. They notice and just scold me even more. They turn a corner and I have an even more intense feeling and the pit of my stomach gnaws on me. I feel like puking but I have this one clear thought, my friends were about to die. I turn the corner and they’re not there. And I look down to see these two dark stains on the carpet. The feeling gets worse and I’m at the point of hyperventilating, somewhere in my head I know they are already dead. I run for my life and fly down the stairs. Even though I know nobody is there directly behind me and I hear nothing I feel like I am an inch away from getting caught. As I’m opening a door somebody does catch me. The off looking guy from those years ago. This time I fight back, which surprises him when I headbutt him. I run off and into the night. I’m in a very rural part where the nearest building is 200 feet away for this small cafe of sorts. I sprint away but realize I won’t make it. That was my one trick up my sleeve, if he grabs me I’m dead. So I face back and I hear footsteps behind me. Thinking it might be one of his buddies I turn around but I immediately get tackled to the ground. As I hit the asphalt I see my brother running towards me who does not look happy... That’s where the dream ends.