"C'mon, kiddo! Throw your pops the ball!"
You look around, your chest tightens as you feel like your heart drops to the bottom of your stomach. Are you dreaming? You repeat to yourself.
"I can't! I-I can't!" You sounded younger and felt like it too. your voice was at a higher pitch and your height dropped significantly. You tried to yell and scream but to no avail. It's like you had no control over your words.
"Of course you can. You're my son."
You look ahead and it's your father smiling at you proudly in the distance.
"You got it, son! Throw it!"
Your body, you can't control it. You want to sob and claw at your father. Tell him you miss him, he's right there! But you can't.
"I- can't..."
You look around and panic as everything becomes dark around you and fades away. You run and try to jump towards your father but he goes away right before you touch him. You fall and fall before beginning to sink. You can breathe but you're suffocating. It's like you are in a thick, endless, quiet, dark pit. You couldn't even see what was around you. You just sunk.
You then heard a loud train horn to your right? You weren't sure. You quickly turned in the direction of the train,
But it was already late.
Little sneak peak for the next chapter(: