The night grew old and it was around Midnight. I figured it was about time to go to bed. All of a sudden I awoke with beads of sweat pouring down my face, gasping for air. Although it was a nightmare it involved Mark but not the Mark I loved. As I tried to think of who "he" was, a voice came from the darkest corner of the room. "Did you enjoy the nightmare my darling?" It was him, the man in my dream. He looked just like Mark, but I knew he wasn't. I knew exactly who he was. It was Dark, the evil half of Mark. Although, I knew him very well he was still frightening. I ran down stairs as quickly as possible. As I reached the basement a mysterious figure stood there smirking showing dagger-like canines to me. His fangs dripped blood from his past victims. "Good thing my friends and I are away for Spring Break"I thought to myself. I quickly ran down stairs to the basement. As soon as i reached the basement, the man with black eyes and crimson hair chuckled as he said "Sweetheart did you honestly think you could get away from me that easily?"
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Dark Nightmare
FanfictionAre nightmares just dreams or do they go deeper than we could ever imagine... What will happen to 3 best friends alone in a cabin away for spring break, with mysterious people showing up... But why them?
