Minutes to midnight
Chapter six.
-Frank's POV-
"No, Frank! Please come back, I love you!" Alisia screamed into the darkness of the night.
I ran. I ran down the street. Away from her, away from everything. I was stopped in my tracks.
"You promised!" She hissed, with a small G-major tint in her voice. She didn't look the same either. Her mouth was dripping with blood, the rest of her body torn. Her eyes were as the night surrounding me.
"A-Alisia.... What happened to you?" There was no response coming from her torn body. She slowly raised a hand, her nails sharp, and possibly longer than her own hand.
"You fucking lied!" She hissed. Her now raised hand slashed across my face. I could feel large gashes bleeding across my cheek and noes, and possibly part of my eyelids. Exactly three drops of blood fell from my face and to the ground, forming a small three dotted triangle.
Alisia hissed once more and faded into the moonlight.
I awoke to a sudden sharp pain on my face. I had had a pretty intense dream, I should add, but I couldn't remember anything about it. Not the scene, anything. I rubbed the area where I had felt the pain, but no blood came off. I rolled off the edge of the bed in the guest room and walked into the bathroom where I checked out my face in the mirror. There had been no sign of any scars or cuts, but it still seemed to hurt quite a bit. I ignored it and walked to the kitchen. As I was about to walk through the kitchen door, I noticed Mikey running out, nearly making our bodies collide.
"Sorr-" I began, but Mikey had cut me off with feared words.
"Don't go in there!" He cried. Without any explanation, he ran straight into his room, locking the door.
I decided to walk in and check out what he was so scared about, even though something was telling me not to.
I began by looking at the floor, then making my way out. I saw Mikey's favorite coffee mug shattered on the ground. Is that what was scaring him so bad? I decided look around and see if there was anything else that could've frightened him.
I looked straight forward at the wall. I could not believe what I saw.
The three dotted triangle from my dream.
I remembered my dream.
"No, Frank! Please come back, I love you!" Alisia screamed into the darkness of the night.
I ran. I ran down the street. Away from her, away from everything. I was stopped in my tracks.
"You promised!" She hissed, with a small G-major tint in her voice. She didn't look the same either. Her mouth was dripping with blood, the rest of her body torn. Her eyes were as the night surrounding me.
"A-Alisia.... What happened to you?" There was no response coming from her torn body. She slowly raised a hand, her nails sharp, and possibly longer than her own hand.
"You fucking lied!" She hissed. Her now raised hand slashed across my face. I could feel large gashes bleeding across my cheek and noes, and possibly part of my eyelids. Exactly three drops of blood fell from my face and to the ground, forming a small three dotted triangle.
Alisia hissed once more and faded into the moonlight.
I awoke to a sudden sharp pain on my face. I had had a pretty intense dream, I should add, but I couldn't remember anything about it. Not the scene, anything. I rubbed the area where I had felt the pain, but no blood came off. I rolled off the edge of the bed in the guest room and walked into the bathroom where I checked out my face in the mirror. There had been no sign of any scars or cuts, but it still seemed to hurt quite a bit. I ignored it and walked to the kitchen. As I was about to walk through the kitchen door, I noticed Mikey running out, nearly making our bodies collide.
"Sorr-" I began, but Mikey had cut me off with feared words.
"Don't go in there!" He cried. Without any explanation, he ran straight into his room, locking the door.
I decided to walk in and check out what he was so scared about, even though something was telling me not to.
I began by looking at the floor, then making my way out. I saw Mikey's favorite coffee mug shattered on the ground. Is that what was scaring him so bad? I decided look around and see if there was anything else that could've frightened him.
I looked straight forward at the wall. I could not believe what I saw.
The three dotted triangle from my dream.
I remembered my dream.
This is so fuckin cool! Are you going to update? X
4/29/14