{Army Dreamer}
[Kate Bush]

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I approached the door consciously. My fingers trembling and twitching. A sweat sliding down the side of my face as I swallow thickly down my throat. The silence being so dead quiet that my ears started ringing. The knocking continues until I reached the door. He didn't have a peephole on his door so I couldn't look through.

Going to the window so see who it was. But of course, it was so dark outside I couldn't even see who it was. The street lamps kinda help, but all I saw was the silhouette of a person. They just stood there. Standing without moving a muscle. I couldn't tell if it was human or zombie. My heart was beating against my chest. It was so loud anyone close by could hear it.

I look away from the window to look around the house to see if anyone was out of there rooms to also hear the noise. Of course, no one was out here but me. Now I was really questioning if I was the only one in here. Which is crazy because I was only in there for a couple of minutes!

I look back through the window to see if the person left yet. Just to see a pair of glowing pair of red eyes staring back at me. I nearly fell back away from the window. Quickly moving away from the window and standing near the door.

Hearing them bang on the door repeatedly. Trying to push their way inside. It sounded like they were now trying to kick open the door. I looked over to the side and noticed Edds baseball bat behind the couch. Making a run to it and grabbing the weapon. Holding it high up in the air, ready to attack the minute they break through the door.

The sound of wood breaking and the nails in the door ripping apart once the door was kicked down. My heart stopping at the sudden action. Taking this opportunity, I swing my bat whacking who ever came in in the head.

The sound of a skull cracking once it came in contact with my baseball bat. I had shut my eyes closed when I swung the bat. Opening them back up, and looking at the being I just nearly killed. Hoping to whatever god was out there, that it wasn't one of her friends.

....I stand in confusion. Not moving a muscle.

....is that me?...

No joke. I was looking down at my lifeless body. My body laying down unconscious as blood can be seen dripping down my scalp from where I swung my bat. Not wanting to get to close. I use the tip of my foot to flip the body over. Getting a better look of 'myself' in front of me.

My face was gone?! There was nothing there?! What the hell!? It was nothing but flat S/C skin!...none of this was making sense... Like none at all...

Just as I full flipped my body over. Her fingers began to twitch. Then afterwards, so did her whole body. Causing me to jump back away from her. Watching the body slowly being itself up into a standing position.

Her head hanging low and blood dripping and staining carpets. The sound of joints cracking and popping as she moved. Making me cringe at the site and sound.

Her head shots straight up and 'stares' straight at me. Standing there and not moving for an uncomfortable amount of time. Before reaching her hand into her pocket. Then slowly taking out my old blood stained...

This made me go and check my pockets to see if my knife was also still in my pockets. Just as I imagine, it was still in there. I hold it close just in case she attacks. Ready for anything she throws my way.

She brings the knife up close to her face....then so did I....

...wait a minute....

...I felt a small pain in my head and something warm coming down my face....

...awh shit...

She stabs the knife straight into where her eye socket would have been. Carving out a triangle as if one was carving a pumpkin. Watching the chunk of flesh practically being sliced out of my face. Making my face look like a jack-o'-lantern as she began to carve her face out.

Blood pouring out of the four holes she cut out. Two hollow triangle bleeding eyes, one upside down triangle nose, and a creepy smiling mouth. Blood pouring out of that as well.

I was first worried at first that my face was gonna also be taken out in chunks. A few seconds gone by and nothing. My fear disappeared as fast as it came. But not in the clear just yet.

The blood just kept on spilling out of her face. My shoes now being drenched in the thick red liquid. The smell was unbearable and it was getting harder to move thanks to the thickness of the blood.

Trying to make a run for it. Until realizing all the walls had disappeared and there was nothing but pitch blackness. My heart dropped to my stomach. The blood was now reaching to my thighs. Soaking my pants uncomfortably.

I couldn't move. For some reason I was unable to move my legs now...the girl a.k.a my self, goes below the water and disappearing from my site. Making me start to panic. The blood was getting closer and closer to my face at a alarming rate.

I was in trouble. My body was going in a break down making me constantly shake. But of course, I couldn't move.

At the corner of my eye, I noticed something in the blood. It was moving rapidly towards me... Coming closer and closer in front of me. The movement disappeared making me feel the anxiety rise in my brain.

The blood splashes all on my face as I get dragged at the bottom. A pair of hands grabbing and squeezing my neck. Blocking my wind pipe making me loose oxygen quicker. And out of sheer panic, in hails a large amount of blood.

Blood entering into my lungs causing a new form of pain I've never felt before. It hurt so bad causing me to scream. Of course, that wasn't much of a good idea. As more blood enters inside of me. It felt like eternity this horrific event took place...

....is this..how I...die...

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"Y..../...N..!..!..!"

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Dreaming_Reatily I just wanted to show this off. It's freaking funny 😂