This was a dream I had last night and woke up to at 4:26 a.m. from. Please don't judge b/c it is just a dream...well more of a nightmare....I had a dream like this twice when I was younger but it didn't include some parts, it just took place in the same setting. It really scared me when I had this dream and I just thought I should write it down like a story...so here it goes...
P.S. The building in the story is a building that kinda makes you go crazy after a while, kinda like Corsps Party if you have ever seen it.
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Me and my mother walked out of the building, holding bags full of things that we would be taking home with us. While we were on our way to the car, I suddenly heard loud yelling from behind us. As I turned around I noticed that the yelling had came from these three kids, about the same age I was (13-15). For some reason though they seemed to be through cabbage at the other cars in the parking lot and seemed like they were coming for me and my mother next. I started rushing to the car, telling my mother to hurry herself up, but she wouldn't. When we finally got the the car, of course, it was locked. I yelled at her to unlock the car, in fear of the kids hurting us. She didn't unlock the car though and the kids ended up cornering me (My mom had disappeared to somewhere, completely gone).
I saw that there was two boys and a girl. One of the boy came up to me, looking up and down at me.
"What's up hotty?" Said the boy, getting closer and closer.
"N-Nothing..." I said backing away further from him
Then the other boy walked up. He put his hand out and reached forward, groping my breast. I blushed at his gesture, but didn't push him away.
"Flat chested I see.~"
"Let me try!" The other boy then ran his hand down in between my breast.
I backed away even further, making sure that they were as far away as possible from me. As I did they, for some reason got distracted and I darted off. I quickly ran into a sort a wash/locker room, then into the restroom, hoping to find some sort of exit out of here. But of course there wasn't one, why would there be? This IS a dream/nightmare after all. I quickly turned around and ran back the way I came hoping that those boys didn't follow me. As I exited the doorway, someone grabbed onto my wrist causing me to scream out. I turned to see who it was and it was that girl from before.
"O-Oh, it's only you..."
"Yeah, it's me. Sit down with me?" The girl said giving a nod to the tiled floor.
"S-Sure..." I said giving a small nod.
We both sat down against a wall and looked at each other.
"So, I know your a little scared right?" Said the girl in a sort of motherly way.
"Y-Yeah..."
"Well, let me just tell you. There is nothing to be scared of. Those boys that are looking for you right now are just wanting to find you so they can spend time with you...flirting and other things like that. It's not as bad as it looks, yes they may have touched your chest, but that was to get your attention. I understand your scared and afraid, but trust me...they are nice guys and they really do like you and think your cute."
I sat there not knowing what to say. Should I be flattered or maybe shameful I ran from them? No, they touched my chest and called me "flat". That seems to be a good enough reason to run...right?
"O-Ok, thanks for telling me."
"No problem, you seemed like you needed to know...your reaction at the parking lot was priceless...anyway we should get back up and tell the boys that you understand whats happening."
I gave a simple, small nod to her. We walked back up the stairs together, back where I was coming from. As we were about to reach the top, one of the boys came into view and was holding some kind of bag in one hand and something else in the other. I looked closer at what he was holding and my eyes widened. A knife. He was holding a knife. We continued up the stairs and when we finally reach the top the boy gave a small smile, like everything was ok.
"Hey guys! Thought I never find ya!" The boy said a little too cheerfully.
"W-What's with the knife?" I asked, trying to hide the fear in my voice.
"Oh, this? It's going to help me kill ya!"
After the word "kill" come out of his mouth, I was out of there. This time I really was running for my life. Not because some stupid boy touched my chest or called my a "hotty", this was because this boy was going to kill me. I quickly ran into a random kitchen, looking around franticly for any kind of weapon. I saw a knife holder, full of sharp and shining knifes in the now dark and gloomy lighting coming from the window. As quick as I could I picked up the two biggest knifes and held them in my hands, scared, but ready to now fight this boy back.
THEN BAM!
I was awake from the dream. I knew I was dreaming, but it felt so real...I had to wake myself up...so I did. When I looked to the clock, it was 4:26 a.m.. My heart was pounding as I stared at the clock. I sighed as I shook my head and got out my iPhone opening up Instagram...
"I need to get that dream out of my head..."
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SO, what do you think? I KNOW IT SEEMED RUSHED, BUT IT'S WHAT HAPPENED. This is what happened to me this morning. The dream and everything else. I can tell you now, the words in the dream weren't word for word b/c I don't remember them, but I did my best to tell it in sort of a story way...anyway, I hope you enjoyed this...I didn't...

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