Awolnation- Kill your heroes
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I run with force, trying my best to get away. My breath is ragged and my heart beats unpleasantly fast. I hear a loud screeching noise and quickly turn around to see a blazing fire. It moves fast but my feet stays stuck on the ground. I try to turn and run again, but my body is like a statue.
Suddenly I see a small figure, slowly approaching me from the fire. Her long dark hair flows wildly around her waist. I search her face and gasp. It's me. Or the girl in front of me has the same face just like me. Her eyes is filled with rage, and I see her raising her hands. She pull her arms down with force, when the earth under me give in. Before I realize it, I'm falling. I scream, hopefully for someone to catch me or something soft to land on.
But there isn't.My eyes shoot open, as I hear myself scream. Cold water runs down my face when I see a blurry figure standing in front of me. Quickly I raise myself when I feel pain spreading in my legs. I hold back the pain and search for my room door, but can't see anything from my blurry vision.
"Honey." I hear my mom's voice and sigh in relief.
"Mom." My voice comes out hoarse.
"Honey, what the hell." Mom yells, panic in her voice.
"What?" I ask confused.
"It took me at least three cups of cold water to wake you." As my mom says the words my vision becomes clear. I see it still dark outside and mom still in her gown.
"Why."
"You've been screaming and when I came in you were punching your arms on the bedside table, and your legs kicked up and down on your bed. Under your mattress." My mom's words comes out fast as she gestures at my bed.
I turn around and gasp at the sight. The mattress lay on the ground and my wooden bed has cracks all over. My bedside table is leaning against the wall, unable to stand on it's own.
I turn around facing my mom. "I'm sorry mom."
"You better clean this up." She gives me a worried kiss on my forehead before she walks out of my room.
This is the first. Mom has never been so loveable. I always do weird things when I'm sleeping but mom doesn't really bother about it. I shake my head in confusion when I see my sister, Sam walking in with her short blonde sticking everywhere.
"It happened again?" She asks concern in her voice. Although she's only a year older than me, she feels more like a mother to me.
I nod and she pulls me into a hug. I smile in the crook of her neck at her hair tickles my nose. I can't help but always think us as to living opposites. While her hair is short and blonde it almost looks white mine is dark and long it almost looks black. Her eyes is an icy blue while mine is a dark yellowish green. She is very thin with no curves at all, and I'm a little more curvy.
"Gosh, I can feel you get stronger every time you hug me." She says with a smirk. I look at her raising my shoulders. She picks up the mattress and put it back on my bed.
I pull my bedside table on standing position, and put all it's belongings back in. Sam gives me one last hug, before she walk out and close the door quietly.
I fall on my bed and give a long sigh. Why does this always have to happen with me. The dreams. I always dream the same dream over and over. I feel tears falling down my cheek, and soon it turn into sobs.
I cry for at least an hour before I stand up and take a quick shower. The hot water soothes my skin and make me feel relaxed.
After the quick shower, I pull on some sweatpants and a T shirt. Quietly I walk to my window and slide it open.
I jump down bending my knees and rolling on my back for less impact on my feet. I start running, my legs moving fast.I run past all the houses in the street as fast as I can. I run through three more streets before I make it at the park.
I run towards the old bench, jump and grab the branch above me. I pull myself up, until I'm standing on the branch. I balance myself and jump on the other tree swinging myself forcefully.
After I jumped and I finally landed on the soft, earthy ground of the woods. I run towards the bunching bag I set up from one of the tree branches.
I punch, and punch the back with much force. I kick it, letting all my rage out.
After hours of exercises, my body screams with pain. I use my last energy and pull myself up towards the highest part of the highest tree. I make myself comfortable, before I close my eyes for a bit.
Creek
Creek
Creek
My eyes open, as I hear cracking noises. I glance down from the high above tree, searching for something making the noise. Probably an animal or something. I shake my head and close my eyes again.
Creek
This time I hear the noise louder and nearer. I pull myself down, and jump on the ground. I look around, when I spot something moving in the bushes. I run towards it and see a little red head girl with big yellow eyes. She smiles brightly at me, but soon it turns into crying sobs.
"Is everything okay?" I ask cautiously.
She nods and whispers. "I need to tell you something."
Confused I nod at her and cross my arms over my chest.
"You need to go. They're coming for you." I laugh at her words, probably some joke she is playing.
"Very funny." I shake my head, about to ask her where her parents is, when she falls forward. My blood runs cold when I see an arrow in her back. I pull her back, shaking her to wake. I pull out the arrow and she lets out a loud gasp.
"Go, and don't tell anyone about this." Her words come out barely in a whisper.
"No, wha-at just hap-happened?"
"Run." Is the last word she say before she stops breathing. I close her eyes when the wind begins to blow viciously. I glance up and see smoke everywhere. I take of running as fast as my legs can take me.
I finally make it at the park, but don't stop running.
This is just a dream, I think for myself. I pinch myself everywhere and gasp when I know this is all real. I stop running, trying to catch my breath. I try to breath but my lungs feel blocked. I gasp as I fall on my knees on the hard street's ground. I clutch on my neck trying to get air, but nothing happens. My vision begin to blur before my head bumps the ground.
"Hey!" I hear someone screaming. I roll over to see a muscular figure running towards me, before everything turns black.
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