(ok I get it 50 twas a lot so fuck it I'll make a book 2 now!)

Scott's POV
I was at home making dinner when I heard the door open indicating that Jeremy was home. I smiled and made him his dinner. It didn't take long til it was bed time. We went to our room and got into bed. I always let him sleep with me but it constantly made me think of Vincent. I just shoved it off and went to sleep.

In dream

I was walking down a dark hallway I had no idea why I just was. It was cold and there was no sound adding to the creepiness of such an area. I thought if I got to the end of the hallway I'd find some sort of door but to my luck the hallway just deemed to be getting longer with each step. That's when the tapping started it sounded like foot steps coming from behind me. I started walking a bit faster as did the foot steps. Soon it turned into running and at a reaction I ran too. Then running turning into sprinting and whatever was chasing me caught me. I awoke strapped to a table surgical tools surrounding me. I tried to get up but to my surprise my hands went right through the cuffs I sat up a saw Vincent was the strapped down. I got off the bed and looked at him unable to speak. He was unconscious but I saw the pained look on his face. I heard a door open behind me I turned around and saw Ben.

"B Ben?"

Of course he didn't hear me in fact he went right through me. He was holding a needle filled with a green fluid. He flicked out the bubbles and injected it into Vincent's left forearm. Vincent shot up only to be restrained he started screaming and there was nothing I could do but I could see he was crying.

"NO MORE!" He shouted, no he begged.

"PLEASE!"

Ben said nothing and grabbed a butcher knife from the table and lifted it into the air. I wanted to stop him but my legs wouldn't move. He slammed it down hard on Vincent's forearm. He screamed an entrenching scream as his left arm was removed. His blood was all over Ben and Ben didn't do a thing to help him. Soon I saw something coming out of his arm it was stuffing and at an instant the body in front of me became a life size doll of Vincent still bleeding blood. It's white button eyes were staring at me as Ben started to sow the arm back on. Then after he was done the doll became Vincent again but asleep and Ben left the room with no words spoken. Slowly Vincent whispered

"Don't forget me Scotty"

He then starting screaming uncontrollably! I had to cover my ears he wouldn't stop until Ben walking in with a shot gun he aimed it at Vincent and fired.

Awoken

I awoke with a start panting and sweating. I rubbed my eyes I was crying too.

"S Scott what h h hppened?!" asked Jeremy in a panicked voice.

"It.....w was just a n nightmare I'm f fine" I replied.

"Are y you s sure?"

"Yeah"

I laid back down whipping my face with the blanket I snuggled in with Jeremy. But I was still contemplating on why I was still thinking about Vincent.