Billie Eilish sad stories

Dream or reality?

⚠️TW⚠️ death

Billie pov

I woke up in the middle of the night from a nightmare. I've been having it for a few weeks. The same exact dream. It's so realistic I'm scared it's going to happen.

Dream pov

I wake up in my hotel room in New York. I have a show tonight so I should probably get to the arena for soundcheck. Finneas meets me at our tour bus and we wait for my mom and dad.

We arrive at the arena and we start to do our soundcheck, it went pretty well. During the meet and greet, I see someone who looked a bit suspicious. They were wearing a crimson red hoodie and some matching sweatpants, their hood was up and I couldn't tell who it was. After a few minutes I heard shouting. Shouting in fear. I looked over and saw the same person holding a gun. We locked eyes for two seconds then they pulled the trigger. I felt myself collapse on the floor and after that all I could hear were muffled screams

End of dream

I looked at the time. 7:32am. I walked out of my room to my bathroom, I looked in the mirror and washed my face carefully and put on some aquaphor. After changing and doing everything I needed to, I went to my kitchen and greeted my mom and dad. Finneas recently moved out with his girlfriend, Claudia so it's just us 3 and Pepper. We all walked out the house and got into the family car. We picked up Finneas and headed to the airport to get to New York. Paparazzi followed us around but I'm used to it by now I normally just end up flicking them off though. I finally board the plane and we all arrive at New York.

Time skip to the next day

I wake up in my hotel room in New York. I have a show tonight so I should probably get to the arena for soundcheck. Finneas meets me at our tour bus and we wait for my mom and dad.

We arrive at the arena and we start to do our soundcheck, it went pretty well. During the meet and greet, I see someone who looked a bit suspicious. They were wearing a crimson red hoodie and some matching sweatpants, their hood was up and I couldn't tell who it was. After a few minutes I heard shouting. Shouting in fear. I looked over and saw the same person holding a gun. We locked eyes for two seconds then they pulled the trigger. I felt myself collapse on the floor and after that all I could hear were muffled screams.