youre scaring me

Suspense Stories | Feb 3, 2013 | 2 min read
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youre scaring me

this dream was a few years ago but it still terrifies me to this day

i was sharing the bed with my older sister Brittany. i woke up to her heavy breathing. "Brittany. are you okay?" i asked her. "i just feel a little sick" she told me in a weak voice. "i can go get medicine for you. i'll be right back okay?"
i run to the kitchen and i grab medicine and a cup of water. i go back to her and i hand her pills and the cup. she takes the pills and i take a chair to sit beside her. "thank you" she told me. i gave her a smile and i held her hand. she closed her eyes and i stayed beside her. a while after i heard her breating hard again. "whats wrong?" i asked. "my back hurts" she whimpers. i carefully reach over and rub her back. "its okay Brittany." she closes her eyes again.
My sister started to groan in pain. i started to get worried, and i told her that it was going to be okay. She calls my name and i look at her. her face starts to turn an evil red, she opens her eyes and they are pitch black, her pained face turns to anger, she grips my hand tighter tigher and she tells me... "you're not leaving" i start to get scared and say "Brittany, youre scaring me. Stop youre really scaring me"
the room darkens and the air starts to become thick. "let go!" i shout and leave her hand. i run for the door but before i took the first step she grabs me by my hair. i manage to shove her off and she falls on the floor. i look at her and her teeth are sharpened and her limbs are twisted. she grabs onto my leg, knocking me down, and her body slides under the bed. she's trying to take me with her. i fall and i panick. i kicked her off me and i got to the door.
the second i touched the doorknob, the room starts to brighten, the thick air is gone. i hesitate to turn around, but i do.
My sister is laying on the bed again, like what just happened didnt actually happen. i look at her face and shes sleeping calmy. i get back on the bed, debating if any of it was real.
i cover myself with the blanket and i tell myself "its just a dream, its just a dream, its just a dream." the second i finished that sentence, my sisters demonic face enters the blanket and she tell me....

"ARE YOU SURE?"

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