I can't breathe.
That's the first thing I realized when I woke up from my nightmare.
I scrambled to find my inhaler, which I had thrown to the floor the night before. I quickly picked it up and used it, trying to calm myself.I've had this nightmare many times before but never this vivid. After calming myself I took in my surroundings. Everything looked just as I left it when I went to sleep, but it didn't feel right. I had a knot in my stomach that I couldn't get rid of. I knew I was probably imagining things because of my dream but I couldn't shake the bad feeling.
I reached over to turn on my lamp but my hand met air where it should have been. Confused I turn my head and see my lamp broken on the floor. There was just enough moonlight to see that it had been knocked clear across the side of my room. I choked on a scream when I realized this was the beginning of my nightmare. Am I still asleep ?
I backed myself into the corner of my bed and pinched myself. Nope, definitely not dreaming. I already knew what to look for but I didn't want to. I didn't want this to be real. My eyes flew to my window as it slammed open and shattered to pieces. I scrambled out of bed, almost tripping on my sheets and ran out the door. My hallway was pitch black as I stumbled through it and ran into my bathroom. The only room without windows in my small apartment.
I slammed the door, turning on the light and hiding in my bathtub. This is different then my dream. Maybe if I do things differently then it'll turn out okay. I'm trying my hardest to keep my panic at bay but when the bathroom Door starts to violently rattle I have to clamp my hands over my mouth to stop myself from screaming.
He's coming. I don't know who he is or what he is, all I know is that he wants me. I let out the scream I had been holding when the door blew apart, Pieces of wood raining over me as I covered my head. The light above me shattered, sending Glass to the floor. Then all went quiet. All I could hear was my heart beating hard and my muffled sobs.
"Julianne" I heard the faint whisper of my name.
I couldn't hold back my fear anymore as I started sobbing loudly.
My name was whispered over and over again. The voice getting angrier everytime."Vincenzo!" A loud booming female voiced echoed through my apartment.
Then all was quiet once again.
I don't know how long I sat there sobbing in my tub, but eventually I ran out of tears to cry.
YOU ARE READING
My Dark Treasure
ParanormalRecurring nightmares and sleepless nights have changed Julianne's life completely. Then she meets Vincenzo. She wants to trust and believe him but she can't. Why? Because he's a demon, and no demon should ever be trusted.