I couldn't see a thing, until the light above the strange looking man turned on. the man slammed his hands on the table and stood up. I practically jumped in my seat as he stood up. The man turned to me. It was him. The man from my dreams. Somehow the man from before was gone. The man walked slowly up to me. I got out of my seat and backed up. not being able to see anything, I backed into a wall. The man kept getting closer and closer until he was right in front of my face. The man's breath smelt like something dead. I slid down the wall onto the ground. The man knelt down on his knee and got up in my face again. I closed my eyes. "Stop! Go away!" I yelled. "Stephen!" I open my eyes to see Elizabeth knelt down on her knee. "Are you okay?" Elizabeth asked. I Hugged my sister. "Yeah, i'm fine."
I picked myself off the restaurant floor. "What happened?" Elizabeth said, touching my shoulder. "I-I don't understand. Everything went dark and a man came up to me and..." Elizabeth looked at me like she just saw a ghost. "You must actually be seeing this stuff." Elizabeth said, clenching her fists. "What. You didn't believe me!" I argued. "Let's get you back to the hospital." Elizabeth said, dodging my question. Elizabeth reached for my hand. "Can we finish our breakfast?" I asked, grabbing her hand. "For sure." She said, pulling me up off the ground.
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"I'm sorry the day wasn't awesome like I said it would be." Elizabeth said, stepping out of the car. "It's fine. The things that happened wasn't your fault." I said, walking toward the hospital door. "Well if I hadn't of pulled you out of the hospital none of this would have happened." I turned to Elizabeth. "It's not your fault!" I yelled, walking inside the hospital. Elizabeth stood outside the door and didn't come in to say our goodbyes. I turned around to see Elizabeth walk away. I felt bad. She was worried about me and I yelled at her. I sighed, and walked up the hospital stairs. Walking up the stairs saw the head nurse. "Hey! Where have you been all day?" The nurse asked. I pretended like I didn't hear her and I kept walking up the rest of the stairs. She surprisingly didn't follow me. I walked to the door of my room. before I opened my door I thought I heard somebody inside. I pressed my head up to the door and listened. It sounded like a little girl talking to a man with a deep voice. I open the door a crack. I cried out in fear, as I saw the little girl from last night talking to the man from my dreams. I fell to the ground and yelled for help. The door opened and the man looked at me with his bright red eyes. "Hey Stephen." The man said, kneeling down to my face. "Help! Somebody." The door opened more and the little girl from last night was visible. "Silly boy." She said, walking out the door. The man stood up and walked with the girl. "We will be seeing you tonight." The man said, in his deep voice. They kept walking down the hall and they eventually disappeared.
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The open window
HorrorStephen is a 14 year old boy who just got out of a 3 week coma. During Stephens coma he saw... Things. Ever since he got out of his coma he has been seeing the same things in the real world.
