Your POV

I woke up and it was Sunday. Joy flooded through my body as I knew it was only one day until Halloween. That joy seemed to fade away when I thought of the dream I had last night.

It was so realistic. Images of the black skeleton flashed through my mind. I felt like crying. I was always a crybaby, but I didn't show that side of me. Only the happy side, and that's how I wanted it to be. I was the one that cheers everyone up, not the one that stresses everyone out. I just have to say two words and I won't bother anyone, and they won't bother me.

Soon enough, I felt warm droplets fall down my cheeks and I wiped them away.

"(Y/N)! Are you okay? Do you need anything?" My aunt shouted from downstairs.

"I don't need anything!" I shouted back.

"I'm fine."

Author's note:

Sorry this is short. I'll try and do a Halloween special soon.