I sighed at the house I'm moving into 'hopefully they won't find me here' I thought grabbing the boxes out of the truck that my uncle drove. "Thanks for the help uncle Donnie" I said getting the last box out of his truck. He looked at me with worry "No problem but are you sure you’ll be alright by yourself?" He asked helping me move the last bit of boxes inside "I mean you're only 15 and already living alone" He said closing the door behind him. I gave him a small grin 'same as always uncle Donnie' I thought. "I'll be fine uncle donnie" I said flopping down on the couch taking a break from moving stuff. Uncle Donnie sat next to me and sighed looking at the house "just don't hesitate to ask for help and you know you’re always welcomed to come by" he said getting up to leave. I nodded and waved bye to him when he left. I went around and unpacked a few boxes, mainly the ones for the kitchen and bathroom, and looked at the time on my phone and saw it read 9:00pm. "I'll have to register for school tomorrow" I said to the empty house. I found the box that held my clothes and school stuff and groaned "not to mention that I have to find a job to pay the bills" I sighed getting ready for bed. I made a pallet on the floor with some old fuzzy covers I found in the closet 'the last owner must have left them' I thought laying down and falling asleep almost instantly.
Dream pov.
I couldn't see anything beyond the vast desert of snow and ice "hello?" I called out walking through it. I just kept walking and walking. The wind started to pick up to the point it was whistling. I shivered feeling the cold rip through what little clothes I had on. The wind picked up more and more to the point where I was being thrown by it. Soon everything went black and the wind turned to screams. I closed my eyes covering my ear to try and block out the sounds. Soon I felt something warm and sticky on my hands. I pulled them away to see what was on them. When I looked at them all I saw was blood covering them. I looked away only to see a field of bodies lying lifeless covered with wounds from various guns and blades. I turned around to be met with a single person standing a few feet away from me. I went over to them "w-what happened" I asked tripping over my words. They didn't say anything and just stared at me like I was a monster. They stood there a minute longer then ran at me with a sword brandished. I could only stand there as they got closer and closer till they where mere inches away.
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