Ch 9: The inevitable

It's 3:04 am. Woke up to a dream that I must write before I forget it. Let's get straight to it for I'm still shaking. Here it goes...

My dream starts off in the middle of the forest. Basically I was surrounded with greenery everywhere. I was wearing a tattered purple dress. As if I was attacked by some grizzly. I started hearing a lot of growls and hisses. I looked around me and saw this old abandoned house. I looked up and noticed this dark shadow over me. Everything around me was being consumed by the darkness. I ran towards the house trying to stay away from it. I was almost to the door of the house when I tripped, fell down the flight of stairs, and was unconscious at the bottom. I woke up and my leg was bleeding. Then a silhouette of a man was standing at the top of the stairs. I started crawling frantically back while the man was slowly stepping down coming for me. I was finally cornered to the wall, getting ready to die (dramatic right?) until the man picked me up and flew out. I was flying with him. He was hooded until I recognized the smile. It was Miguel's smile. Just when I thought my dream was about to go all nice, someone pulled down on Miguel's leg and we started falling to the ground. Miguel and the other man who pulled on him were fighting in midair while I was still falling. I tried to scream to them to save me, but they didn't hear me. I was a few hundred feet off the ground, ready to be pancaked on the pavement. I crossed my arms in front of me, trying to stop the fall (like that would've helped). Then my dream faded to black.
Scene came back and I was in the hospital. In the intensive care unit. IV's and everything on me. My family was around me, friends, and not so surprising anymore.. Miguel. However, he was in the shadowed area of the room. I tried to speak, but I didn't have a voice. I was covered in sheets so I decided to see the damage. I lifted the sheets off and I was hooked onto some rig. Like my blood was being drawn out of me and into some big container. I looked up and it wasn't my family anymore. A bunch of strangers surrounded me...eyes dark, beautiful, chanting my name and some spell. Was I some kind of sacrifice?? I couldn't escape it. Then Miguel came out from the shadows, with a dagger. He was crying. I was shocked and wanted to escape, or at least wake up. He kissed me and I tasted his tear. His kiss was if he would forever regret it. The kiss that said 'I love you, and I'm sorry'. Then, a sharp pain through my heart... end of the dream.

That's when I woke up. It's weird how everytime I have some kind of nightmare or some bizzare dream, Miguel has to be in it. Probably because he gives that kind of aura everytime I'm around him. The whole mystery thing. Hopefully this evening, I can get to know Miguel and if Greg was sorta helping me with being cautious around Miguel. I can't wait for tonight.. hoping to get some answers with my bizarre dreams with Miguel and all. So, I'm gunna try and go back to sleep. Keyword is TRY. Anyways,till the next entry...