Kyla was laying down in her bed when she saw a shadow cast over her, she was about to say something when a hand reached out and grabbed her by the arm and dropped her off the bed.

"Hello friend, how are you enjoying this dream?" the person asked to her, he got closer to her and it was revealed to be Temple.

"This isn't a dream!" Kyla shot back, Temple smiled. "Oh but friend, this us the only way you will enjoy your death, pretend it's a dream!"

Kyla crawled backwards, away from the killer. Her back was then against the wall, Temple then grabbed a lamp off of the night stand.

"Don't worry, when you wake up everything will be better." Temple laughed, Kyla then threw some type of spray bottle at him, he just dodged with the lamp.

"G-go ahead. Kill me, I'm already dead inside." Temple then lifted the lamp and started laughing, "man! What fake confidence."

Smash!

Temple snashed the lamp against Kyla's head, blood dripping cane down.

Crash!

He did it again, glass shards scattered again. Kyla was then spitting up blood.

"Do you still have that 'dead inside' gimmick? Or do you want me to stop?" Temple kneeled down.

"S-s-stop."

"Okay, now to get you to wake up is to have you die in your dream." Temple said, he then grabbed the body, and started smashing against the wall multiple times, until the person was obviously dead.

He layed the body down back in her bed, walked out of the room and cut the lights off.

"Good night."