Chaos

Yelling and shouting, coming from behind me, in front of me, and all around. Why was everyone screaming? There was a tug on my shoulder and I almost cried out until I realized it was Anita. I crouched down with her behind a pile of boxes. Her eyes were filled with panic.

"Becki! Becki, they're killing everyone!"

It didn't compute in my head. I just looked at her confused, but it wasn't for long. A skinny, crazed-looking young man clubbed her over the head with something hard, and turned to me. Time started to freeze and he seemed to oh so slowly reach towards me. I was rigid, couldn't move. He grabbed me by my hair and pulled me to my feet, I could hear screams escaping from my throat. There was blood on his face and clothes. His hair was matted with the death of others.

He dragged me to a dark shed about ten feet away, my fists battered uselessly on his body as I fought him. There was another man inside the shed. I knew him. His name was Josh. My eyes asked him why, but his cold eyes gave no answer as he grabbed my arm and held it out. I squirmed, but the first man held me. Josh flicked out a blade and shoved it deep into my forearm, the tip of the blade going through and piercing the other side of my arm. I screamed and felt the blood drain from my face, just as it was draining from my arm. Josh laughed as he continually slashed at my arm, my screams echoing throughout the small shed.

But the shed door swung open, and there was a loud pop. Blood sprayed on my face and Josh fell to the floor, with a bullet wound in his head.

And that's when I woke up.


I seem to have bad dreams when I'm really stressed. :(
I need to relieve my stress more.