Jinxed

Hell Itself

" The dream.or uhm,nightmare I mean. It happens every time I close my eyes. " I could feel myself drifting away in the chair. The calming noise of the fan was extremely soothing and the chair,was one of the most comfortable things I have ever laid in. " What are the dreams about,exactly? " I saw it repeating in my mind after my therapist asked. " Well I'm always in class,with the others. And our teacher,just falls and dies. I can hear screaming from outside in the hall way,the lights going out,everybody panicking. And then the worst,our teacher died,but he woke up.....his skin was pale and his eyes were whited out,he made the weirdest growling noise,and then he stands up and walks over to one of the classmates. He grabbed her and started eating her,she screamed and everybody was trying to get out of the classroom,nobody could save her. She had too much blood loss. It was staining the carpet. It was terrible. " I could feel my therapist sensing my sanity,ever since my incident,this dream or whatever it was kept occurring. I was being punished for what I did to her. " Lets try an exercise,close your eyes,and wait for the dream to start happening. I'll be here if things go wrong alright? " I nodded my head silently and closed my eyes. I was having deep calm breaths. I could trust him,he was the one person who didn't think I was insane. Then it began,I woke up with my head on my desk,listening to the noise of my teacher with our basic math lesson. " Jinx? Do you know the answer? " I felt myself panicking but I also thought to myself. ' this hasn't happened in the dream before.. ' I looked around with a confused look upon my face. I saw Robin showing mouthing to me the answer,but before I answered our teacher began to breathe heavily. He began sweating before he fell to the floor. By the look of things I could tell,this wasn't the dream again. It was a reality.