CHAPTER FOUR
I was in my bed sleeping. Until I heard a thud I wanted to Ignore it but, it was hard to when I heard the sounds of crying. Like baby crying? I am 43% sure this is A dream but 57% was too much of a chance that It wasn't. I didn't want to move out of my bed because I was hella scared of what would happen but, I decided to go either way. (Dumbass 😣✌️) I went into Brahms's room only to see him on the rocking chair. I was 100% sure I placed him on his bed. I walked closer towards him to see a drop of water come out Of his eye. Was he fucking crying? I bent down to get a better look at his face. I was only observing. I saw another drop of water come down to his face but
It came from the ceiling. I looked up to see droplets Of water of one o the pattern of the Ceiling. So he wasn't fucking crying? Then why did I Hear crying? Was that just a dream? Maybe he was crying? This would definitely make a good horror movie. As thoughts kept Going through my mind I heard crying again. A baby crying. I looked at Brahms. "Lord, you kinda scared the shit out of me Brahms," I said while picking him up and placing him On his bed. I was about to leave until I heard more crying. (You were at the door frame btw) I quickly turned around. Brahms was still in the place I put him but, Why was there still crying?
Then I remembered to kiss him goodnight
"Oh," I said as I walked over to him. He was still crying until I leaned in to kiss his Forehead. The crying stopped "That was what you wanted. Sorry, I forgot." I said to him before I left his room and went to mine. I was still processing what happened so my mind is a little Mushy. I lay down on my bed and tried my best to fall asleep.
"Thank you y/n" -Brahms