His Story || Book 1

chapter nine

A/N: if its written between " " then its wybie speaking in present time, if its between ' ' then its wybie speaking in the dream without free will as dreams work for some of us

Wybies pov

I woke up by the well, i think i might have fallen asleep there. The wind was blowing slightly, causingthe dead leaveson the ground to move and it was a bit colder now than it was when i walked down to sit here. I sat up and yawned then i started thinking about the dream i had, it was really weird, weirder than Coraline

There was a person in this dream, i couldn't see who they were, they were all blurry.

I remember being in the pink palace, i dont know how i got in there but i was, there was no one inside, apart from me and them. I watched as they walked to the back door and reach for the nob. I walked over and stood right behind them then i put my hand out and grabbed their shoulder and spoke 'lets go' i had no free will of what i was doing, of course i didn't, it was a dream.

They turned around and all i could faintly see was the (h/c) of their hair. I grabbed their hand and  pulled them to the front door, we then proceeded to go to the well and sit down. It was quiet for a moment when i thanked them for the doll.

"Do i know who gave me the doll? I dont...right? No, no i dont"

We then heard a woman calling a name

(Y/n)

"(Y/n)...who is that?"

I then knew i needed to go back to the house so grabbed his hand again and pulled him up to his feet, we then ran back to the house as the woman called again. We ran to the living room and i saw a small door, i bent down and opened it and said 'come on!' When they didn't move i stood up straight and got real close to the person. "Why did i want this person to follow me? Where did that door even lead? I know grandma had it bricked up"

I felt the need to get closer to him but we then heard footsteps coming towards us at a quick pace and i said the only thing that came to mind

'Follow her...find me'

"I dont even know who 'her' is"

I turned my head and looked through the thick forest, i could faintly see a small part of the pink palace. "This is stupid, that dumb story Coraline told me mixed with the hope of finding out who gave me the doll, it made a weird dream and thats it, nothing more, nothing less."

Frustrated from being curious of some stupid idea a dream gave me, i stood up and walked back home. I passed the cat and picked him up, mumbling about how childish i was being.

Once at home, i put the cat down, he knew where to go from there, my bedroom window. Grandma wouldn't let me feed a feral cat so i had to hide him from her.

I went into the house and said hi to grandma, she mumbled a hello and i went to my bedroom.

After feeding the cat, i let him sleep on my bed while i tried cleaning my room to get my mind off of the person that was in my dream.

I picked up a shirt on the floor by my mirror and when i stood back up again, i saw a blurred figure standing in the mirror. I freaked out and turned around thinking someone was in my room. There was no one so i turned back to the mirror to see nothing again

"I need to calm down" i said to myself staring into the mirror.

I threw the shirt on the floor again and laid down on my bed next to the cat. "Do you know why i am acting weird? Or maybe who gave me the doll? Or why Coraline is weird?" When i didn't get an answer from the cat for obvious reasons, i closed my eyes and let out a frustrated groan

"Why is this person stuck in my head" i almost yelled. When i closed my eyes, i could see the figure with only the (h/c) hair and nothing else.

I dont have friends so its not one of them, the figure doesn't look like coraline, they're taller than she is, they dont look old so its not grandma, and its definitely not me

"But they have a name...(y/n)"

Who is (y/n)? I dont know anyone with that name, was it even their name that was being called?

"Why are tou like this brain?" I sighed, i need a second nap