Do dreams come true?

Recuring dreams

Keith's P.O.V:

    'What are these dreams? Why do they keep happening?' "Keith!" 'Who are those people?' "Keith!" A pair of hands slam onto my desk. "Who are you?!" I yell, making everyone in my class snicker at me. "Keith Kogan, this has been the tenth time for spacing out and yelling." Mr. Nelson speaks and I look down, my bangs covering my eyes. "I'll give you one more chance." Mr. Nelson said going back to teaching. Every once in awhile when I would feel myself drifting off I would pinch my arm, sometimes drawing blood. 40 minutes pass and the bell finally rings telling us all that the school day is over. I grab my shit and leave. In the hallway people are pushing and shoving but this guy kept pulling on my backpack. "Look out the fags coming." He yelled as he dumped water on my head getting me soaked. I kept walking fast until I got outside into the crisp fall. Once I get outside I walk home with wet clothes. I didn't live that far so it wasn't that much trouble, but I was shivering the whole time.
Once I got to my home I take off my shoes then go to my room. Once I get inside my room I took off my clothes, taking a long warm shower. Once I got in I closed my eyes and saw this boy in a blue suit. "Hey Keith long time no see." He said walking up to me. "W-who are you?" I said and he laughed. "I'm *#%•~ don't you remember me?" He said but his name sounded like gibberish. Ding, ding My phone went off, breaking
me out of my thoughts. I turned the water off putting a towel around my waist grabbing my phone it was just a random text from an asshole who still talks to me.
Derrick: "I heard there will be a few new kids coming tomorrow." Rolling my eyes I go back to my room. I changed and lied down, I slowly drifted to sleep.

     "K-Keith, I'm so sorry. I never wanted to leave you." I saw him lying on the cold ground. Blood was slowly flowing towards my feet. "N-no!!" I scream as I pick him up into my arms, getting my knees bloody. "I still don't know your name.. I love you and I have so much to say to you. Please don't leave me!" I yell as his tan body starts to turn white. "M-my name is La.." Everything goes dark before he gets to finish.

"No!" I sit up in my bed, sweat dripping off my face. My breathing is heavy and sharp. "L, L it starts with an L." I jump out of bed pacing my bedroom floor. "Who could it be?" I start tugging at my hair in order to think. "Fucking hell." I say loudly as I grab my laptop looking up boy names that start with L. Luke, Levi, Laurens, Leo. "No it has an A sound after L." Landon, Larry, Lance, Lamar, Lane, Lars. "What could it be?" I look at the time and see its 3 AM on a Saturday. I curse under my breath getting out of my desk chair, putting on jeans and and a leather jacket. As I walk out of my room I go to the front door, putting on my adidas and leaving. Once I get to an abandoned park with a few lights around I grab a seat on one of the old swings. Grabbing the box of cigarettes and a lighter I put one of the cigarettes between my lips, I light it. Moving the cigarette away from my lips I blow the smoke out through my lips. As I put the cigarette between my lips again I hear the crunching of the frosted over grass and leaves. Looking over to the sound I see a shadow getting closer to me. Once they get to the swings they sit next to me on one of the swings. "Want a cig?" I ask as I grab the box handing it to them. "No, I don't smoke." His voice was soft and smooth. "Suit yourself." I put the box back into my jacket pocket. "This is a weird neighborhood." He spoke swinging slowly. "Are you new around here? Are you going to Gangly High school?" Looking over at him I see a little bit of his figure but it's still like a shadow. "Yea I'm new and I'm actually transferring to that school." He spoke softly as he kept looking down on the floor. "I'm Keith and you are?" He finally looked up at me surprised. "I-I'm Lance." He spoke and my mind went to my dreams. "I-I should get going, I have to get some sleep." Throwing the cigarette bud on the ground I stand up and start walking away. "I'll see you on Monday?" He asked and I nodded even though he couldn't see. Once I got back home this wolf that is always on my porch was there. I named him Lyric and he always comes back. "Fine~ come on in." As I opened the door for the furry creature it ran inside barking. Once it was inside I closed and locked the door, taking my shoes off afterwards. I fed the dog and walked into my room, took off my pants and collapsed on my bed. "Could it be him?" Asking that question over and over in my mind I turn on my side, looking out my window and cover my body with a blanket. "It's a cold fall night." Staring outside I feel the kitty curl into a ball at my feet. "I didn't get to see his face and yet, I feel like that's him." The trees slowly sway in the wind as I put my hand on the window. "Life works in mysterious ways." My voice is quiet in the silence that a call a home. "Is my blue paladin even real?" I close my eyes speaking softly as I slide my hand down the fogged window. After a few minutes I fall into a deep sleep.