1... 2... Wait.

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I looked up, my brother started walking around, I could not hear him since I had earbuds in. I waited a few minutes, then saw my brother and my father in the hall. I finally take my earbuds out. "Nothing," "I'm just wondering why you're wandering around, buddy." "One..." "One what?" "One, two... Wait." He walked down the hallway and my heart started racing as I listened. "One, two, three, wait." I was terrified, so I asked, "What's going on?" "I don't know..." My father replied, from what I heard tiredly yet nervously. My father followed him around, then he sat on the arm of the couch. My brother went up to him. "Are you okay?" He didn't answer right away, and then he said, "One," My father sighed, unsure of what's going on. My heart started beating faster, then my brother walked down the hallway to my fathers' room, grabbing a drink of water as he did so. "Dad, are you okay?" My brother sounded like he was going to cry, I was about to, in pure fear. "Dad are you okay?!" "I'm fine, Corwin." My father put his now empty glass down and went to the bedroom. My father came back, sat on the arm of the couch, my brother walked up to him. "One," He said, that made my heart pound against my chest as he walked away from him. My father looked in my direction. "What the fuck?!" He whispered to me in confusion, a hint of nervousness hidden in his voice. "I don't fucking know!" I replied nervously, my brother kept walking up and down the hall. "S-Should we turn the lights on?" I asked I was panicking myself, thinking my brother was either sleepwalking or he was possessed. "No..." My father replied to me blankly, I gulped as I stood up. My brother came up to me, I backed away instantly. "What?" "A-Are you okay?" He shook his head, then he crawled into bed. "I'm scared," He choked. "Why?" "I don't know..." My father was in the bathroom, while I shakingly got back into bed. My father came back and my brother started counting again. 'Okay, what the fuck?! This is creepy!' I thought to myself as I started to shake. "He's for sure having a panic attack," I said, "I can tell..." My brother stood up and hugged my father, the two ended up going to bed... But now I'm sitting here, absolutely creeped out, hoping I'll never see anything like this again...

Bruh this is hella creepy, and it's 00:11 am (12:11 am) here in Regina and this just happened at 24:50 pm (11:50 pm). Dude, I'm fucking scared.
Edit: I found out today from my mother, my brother was sleepwalking and having a nightmare. That's scary shit man!

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