Dead silence suffocated the room. All sound was killed off, leaving nothing but a little boy, bounded with rope in a chair.

Blackness was everywhere, expect for a white spotlight illuminating the boy. He tried to scream and shout, thrash his tiny legs about in hopes of something or someone to notice. But alas his feeble attempts failed to do so.

The boy was scared, scared and confused. There was no logical reason as to why he was here. No memory of being tied to a chair, or the suffocating silence.

Then suddenly, a ear piercing scream fills the air. All that was silent was broken. The boy's ears were ringing from the deadly screaming, like this sound was someone being brutally murdered.

The scream only grew louder.

The boy still couldn't make a sound, and his poor ears were about to bleed with this sharp sound.

"How does it feel?"

A voice ehoed in his head. A slight flinch at it's calm sound.

"Does this seem familiar to you?"

Suddenly the boy was in a bedroom, overlooking someone in the bed. There was blood everywhere. A foul stench reeked from the body, the boy's face scrunched in pure terror at the sight.

"You. It was all you."

He couldn't move. Legs frozen in place as his teary eyes stare at the lifeless body before him.

"What did i do?" He said, confused and terrified. Tears drip down like rain onto the bloody blanket covering the body.

"You killed him."

I awoke with a hard gasp. Cold sweat all over.

I look around, utterly shocked and flabbergasted at what just went on. And for a few minutes i forgot where i was. Realty set in when i realised im in my room, and it was just a nightmare.

My heart was pounding with fear, so i grabbed my pillow and held it closer, to maybe give me some comfort.

It's just a nightmare, im ok.

I checked the time and it was 3:00 am. I would go back to sleep, but that dream was to much.. Maybe some water will help.

Dragging myself out of the blanket, trying to be quiet as i tip toe down the short hallway to the sink. I grab the nearest cup not caring if it's clean or dirty, and filling it with water. After downing the water i look around in the darkness. Everything was so still, and so quiet. I could hear my own heartbeat beating.

But then a sudden soft snore came from the couch. I about had a heart attack, quickly thinking some stranger broke in and took a nap. I crept over to investigate, and was met with a small-ish person sleeping soundly. The blanket was crumpled up and somehow across the floor, while said person's body was hanging off the couch.

I do a little poke and immdielty they shoot upwards.

"wHo thE fuCk yA tHinK yE aRe?? StealiNg mY pReciouS poTatOes liKe tHat.." And they fell right back down with a loud snore.

Alex, i remember now. I let him stay over. I laugh at that weird encounter, so hard that i shed a few tears. Im defiantly reminding him of this in the morning.

The time was now 3:20. A yawn escaped from my tired self, and think maybe i should go back to sleep. After that fiasco, i feel much better.

I wrap myself into a burrito with my blankets, and close my eyes as sleep drifts me away into an ocean of dreams.

/////////////////////////

This fic isn't dead yet i swear-