5 August 2012
I have a dream about me and Joey its my birthday and I have this huge surprise party my mums there and my dad! And if course Joey is too. I blink for 1 second and as I do I here this loud scream! And again. Three. I here three screams. I open my eyes and what I saw I hoped I'd never saw again. My mum and dad lying there. On the ground. There faces pale and cold. Like ice. There incredibly still. There's no more life in them. I then look in the direction of Joey, who's smiling and evil smile. His black shoes are covered in blood. And his hands. He standing right by my parents. A knife in his hand. Blood surrounding my parents. My two dead parents. I run towards them, screaming and shouting…
Then the dream stopped there, as I woke up out of fright. I felt my heart beat, it felt like it was about to jump out of my chest. I then realized I was in a big white room. The sun shined through the pale blue curtains. There were a few other beds, but no one was in them. I saw someone coming towards me, when the figure was about two beds away from me, I suddenly realized it was Joey. I started to remember but dream, but when he spoke the dream vanished, right out of my mind.
"I bought you a present." he said, handing me a box, wrapped in blue paper,
"what for?" I said, sounding weak, but taking the box all the same "like a get well present or something?"
"No it's your birthday," he said "you were unconscious for 3 days!"
"What?" I said astonished
"Yeah, your mums arguing with her work to see if they will let her off so that she can see you. Your dad called and said he will be back as soon as he can."
"Oh," I said quietly "But with you here I'm feeling much better." I smiled and reached out for his hands. Joey reached out too and soon he was lying in the bed with me. "So where am I?" I asked fiddling with the collar of his T-shirt
"Um well, you're in a hospital." Joey said, kind of confused
"Oh well I knew that…" I lied Joey started sniggering "Hey I've just been unconscious for three days, gimme a break!" I then recognized a loud voice. Mum. She came whizzing round the corner and immediately told Joey to go and get a glass of water. "Hi mum." I said, cool as a cucumber, but I then started to feel sick again. The images of my dream came back. Mum. Dad. Both lying there dead. The smile on Joeys face went round and round in my head and it wouldn't go away. It wouldn't stop spinning. Spinning and spinning. Round and round. "you alright love?" mums voice echoed in my head. Everything insight was spinning. I then saw Joey and everything stopped and vanished from my mind. "Yes fine mum!" I said "Why wouldn't I be?"
"Here you are, a glass if water." Joey interrupted. Mum was still looking worried, but she didn't say anything. The doctors said that I could go home tomorrow, If I felt ok. Which I did. Joey slept over at the hospital as to make sure I was ok over the night.
When the next day came, me and Joey both got in his car and drove off. We stopped at a petrol station and while Joey was paying the dream flickered through my mind.
Future 17 Chapter 6 • Opuss № I