He hits me. Ten times. I break down sobbing, and can barely breathe through the pain. "How about Ten more for being a crybaby?"
I scream hysterically, and start to cry in the real world.
I arrive at the hotel. Not too shabby, I think to myself. I appear right in the room and see 2 girls on their beds going crazy: screaming, crying, twitching. "I might be able to help," I say.
Then everything fades. I'm not in pain anymore.
I'm in a glass box, and people are watching me through the glass. Then water starts pouring in through the top. I scream. I cry. I pound on the walls. Then the people all press in on me and laugh.
It's too much! I'm too scared!
My 3 most feared nightmares keep happening on repeat.. This never happened before --I can't get out!!-- it's completely taking over... But I notice a misty colored background with a child in a glass box.. They seem to be laughing at her. She's crying.I ran over and into the back ground. what? This isn't one of my nightmares.. "Stop!" I shouted. "Leave the girl alone!" I broke the glass, and hid the girl behind my back.
I walk up to the first girl. I can sense her terror. I close my eyes and suddenly enter her dream. There she is, in the middle of chaos. Lily, I think her name is.
(Sorry about that)
"Raphael! How are you here? Do you know who this child is?" I stepped aside for the girl to peek out. The people seemed to disappear.
I'm drowning. I can't breathe.
Bubbles stream from my nose and mouth, then I open my eyes. I'm not there anymore?
I'm kneeling in a hospital room next to my grandma. "Grandma, it's okay. I can heal you. Stay strong!" I plead, holding her hand.
"No, child. It's my turn to go. I can see Peter." Her eyes grow misty. "What? No! Grandma! Grandma!" I bury my head in her arms.
I couldn't save her. It's all my fault...