!TW! Blood
I'm laying in my bed. It's 11:17pm and I haven't slept yet. The hard mattress hurts my back, it feels like I'm laying on a bunch of bricks. My room smells weird and it's covered in cotton candy pink. I'm at my grandmas house because my parents are out for a week on holiday. I shiver at the freezing breeze coming through my glass window. I would get up and close my window but my grandma has some weird rules...
1. No getting out of bed after 10:30pm
2. If you get up to go to the bathroom, run.
3. In your room, you have to have a spray bottle. (It's a weird liquid but she won't tell me the name)
I've always wondered why she made up these rules. But maybe... If I grab the spray bottle and get out of bed to shut my window. Nah, I'll ask grandma about it in the morning. I already have 3 blankets I'll deal with it in the morning. I start to doze off and then I wake up. I check the time and it's 1:30am I need to go toilet. Who cares about grandmas rules. They're unnecessary anyways.
I get out of bed and walk to the toilet. I feel paranoid... Like someone's watching me? I don't know why though. The rules are totally fake. The floors creaking make me flinch, I finally get into the bathroom. I open the door and step inside.
I look at myself in the mirror and scream, but no sound comes out. I stare into my reflections eyes. My eyes are filled with blood, dripping down my cheeks and onto the sink. I look behind my reflection and see a tall black figure with a big grin plastered on their face. I try to run out of the bathroom but the door is locked. I feel a heavy hand grab my shoulder. I gasp. I sit up immediately, it was all a dream.
I'm sweating and I start to cry. It felt so real? I drink the cup of water next to me and I do some breathing to calm myself down a bit. I check the time and it's 8:23am. My grandma comes in with a warm smile, she walks over to my bed with pancakes and maple syrup on the top. "Did you sleep well Mia?" She asks nicely. "Yeah... I slept okay" I reply trying to get my mind off that nightmare. "Because you'll need the sleep for this weekend! I'm so excited for your 12th birthday." I roll my eyes slightly and groan. I don't like birthdays. It's just counting down days until you die.
"Is everything alright sweetie?" Grandma asks with a concerned face. "Yeah, yeah. I'm all good..." I reply with a hint of annoyance. "Okay, maybe just relax in bed today!" She says. I start to smile. "Awh really? That sounds nice. Thank you." I respond with relief. I can finally relax.
It's 11:45am now. I've just been reading and drawing. I've been trying to draw what I saw in my nightmare. It looked so weird and creepy... It's probably best to forget about it, it meant nothing. I always thought grandmas house had this weird vibe though. It always made me shiver at the thought of it. I click back to reality after zoning out.
Is it just me or is it really hot in here?.. I start to feel light headed and my bedroom turns into a blur. My ears feel blocked and I want to throw up. I hear a strong ring from both sides of my ears and my eyelids feel heavy.. I feel like passing out.. I start to fall to the side and I roll off my bed. Before I feel anything or hear anything everything turns black.
To Be Continued...
Thank you so much for reading this story!
I will be making a part 2 but I decided it will be best to split it into 2 parts.
Maybe even 3 parts. It depends. Thanks again, I hope part 2 will be done by May.