Nightmare 2

"Crystal, wake up my darling." His voice was just as malicious as before.

You have got to be kidding me!

Once again, I was back inside the dungeon, in this grungy, old cell. That means I let my body go to sleep. This isn't good, and I tried pinching myself to see if I would wake up. Nothing happened; I was trapped here.

Shit, shit, shit.

This time something felt different, there was a light on at the west side, just enough to see the bruises on my body. I couldn't feel them, but some of them, that I could tell, looked very gnarly .

Once again I heard him, he emitted so much raw dark energy, his presence made me shutter.

"It seems only yesterday that we saw each other. Oh, wait, that's because we did. Haha. I sure missed you. You have been on my mind lately, and I thought it would be lovely if you were in my presence again."

"Who are you?" I cried out, hoping he would finally tell me what I wanted to hear.

He came down the stairs and I saw him lick his lips,

"Crystal, my love, please do not cry. A beautiful lady like yourself, shouldn't cry."

Ew. That's a bit revolting. Like can you not. I hate being his stupid ass prisoner. Who the fuck is he. Could he be the man in the mirror? Why does he want me? Out of all the people he probably could torment. He picks me.

He came closer to my cell, the closest he's ever been and I felt my knees buckle.

He unlocked my cage swiftly, and immediately he grabbed my porcelain face. I winced and he smiled and showed his teeth; they were a sight to see, all straight, but, yet, parts of me believed they could cut through anything

I wasn't wanting him to try them out on me. Fuck no.

"Soon you will know who I am, my love, perhaps sooner than you think."

Better just tell me who he is right now because, I am done playing around!

"Why don't you just tell me who you are, instead of waiting any longer." I tried to rip out of his hold, but his hands held my face in position.

His breath smelt like mints, it was strange, but his lips were barely touching mine.

Any closer and I'd probably puke.

"I am almost strong enough to reach you in your world and bring you into mine, once I have you for real, then you will know who I am."  He said with pride.

Wait, did I hear that correctly. Did he just say his world?

That means the man in the mirror is part of this world. If that is the case, how in the hell am I suppose to believe he's the good guy for all I know he could be working a long side this piece of shit. Although, why would he? He has warned me multiple times, but I never listened. I got to get out of this nightmare. I have to wake up! I have to fucking wake myself up!!

"Crystal, why so shy tonight? You're so beautiful and smell so lovely. Yet, if I were to take a crack at what you're thinking, I'd probably guess, you are wondering how to escape? Well, you can say goodbye to any plans you have, unless you don't care enough about your sister." He breathed down my neck.

The hairs on my neck stood up, as he gently kissed from my collar bone back up to my cheek, his lips were warm, and all I could do was wince in agony.

Fuck, I just want him to get away from me. He smells like wet-dog. His tongue is slobbery and seriously, I feel like I am going to puke.

"You said something about my sister last time you trapped me in here. Were you the one who did this? What did you do to her! Were you the one who poisoned her and now, she is practically on her death bed! You better start talking!" I said furiously.

"There's the fiery Crystal I know. I think it's super sexy seeing you all fired up. You catch on pretty quick; you're a very smart woman, if I must say. I haven't done anything to her yet, myself, but as far as I know, she is slowly, but surely dying. That I do know for certain. Although, if you tell me that you are mine and without resistance, I could spare her life, how does that sound my sweet?" He again kissed my cheek, inches away from my lips.

I couldn't move, he held me down with his body weight, and his hands still wrapped around my neck and face.

"She's dying!? Clearly then, you have done something to her. Why did you poison her, what do you get out of hurting my sister?" I was outraged. I wanted to fight back, but he tightened his hold on me.

At this point, I needed to try to get out of this nightmare. I had to! I need to talk to the man in the mirror, I need answers now. I need to know if I can trust him and how he knows so much about me and my family. I am so scared. Okay, I admit it; I am terrified. Absolutely appalled.

He came even closer, almost touching his lips to mine and I tried so hard to resist. His body heat was over exerting with heat, and I felt his boner through his garments touch my body. My heart began to beat rapidly. He licked his lips and went in for the kiss. I closed my eyes and winced, hoping this nightmare would come to an end.

Suddenly, I woke up on chair beside Serenity's bed, as I felt a tap on my shoulder. I jumped up, feeling my skelton leave my body and to my relief it was our doctor.

"Do not ever scafre me like that again!" I said, as I held my hand up to my heart.

  Hallelujah! Holy fucking Jesus!

"I had a spare key and opened the door when I heard no response. Plus, I made sure to call your school to take both you and Serenity out of school for the week." He said.

Right, school. Ever since Serenity fell into a coma, I haven't had time to think about school.

"I am so sorry! I lost track of time and forgot to set my alarm for this morning. I am thankful that you woke me up. I  really appreciate it. Although, as for school today we had off, but I am glad you told them for the entire rest of the week." I sighed.

"You seem troubled, is everything alright?" He asked.

Thank god he woke me up, if I had felt that kiss, I might have died. Literally!

"I am alright, probably in need of a good cup of coffee, with definitely an expresso shot."

He smiled and gave me a few papers to look at, one of them caught my eye and my jaw dropped.

Diagnose

(Cure unknown.)

(Poison unknown.)

(Symptoms:

->high fever

->slow heart beat

->pale skin

->coma state

-> death, if not treated soon

"What do you mean Doc? There must be a cure!" I belted in agony.

Tears gushed out of my eyes and I hugged my sister. She still looked lifeless and I just wished I could wake her up.

Please Serenity! Please wake up.

"I am sorry Crystal. This is dark mag- I mean it's just something I don't have any control over. I'll,"

I abruptly interrupted him by saying,

"Wait! Do not take me as some dumb child who doesn't know anything. You were about to say magic, what does that even mean? This doesn't have to do with witchery, or a weird phenomenon, does it?"

There's no such thing as magic or anything like that. Right? Like, there is absolutely no way!

"Nothing, it's something you shouldn't concern yourself with young lady, I do not fully know myself." As he tries to divert from my question completely.

What is he hiding? Why can't he tell me the truth. If this is the power of dark magic, can he do something to help my sister.

"I have every right to know!" I was astounded by how he was treating me, like he changed into someone I didn't know and now I am curious than ever.

I think I heard mom and dad talk about magic a long, long time ago, I think when Serenity was born, but I thought it was some folklore, made up stuff. I thought nothing of it. Yet, I clearly heard the first few letters come out of his mouth sound exactly on the verge of magic, so he is defienetly hiding something from me, and I need to know. 

I am not a little girl anymore, I am almost an adult, like for fucks sake!

I mean things haven't been normal, since I started having the nightmare and then literally seeing my teacher dead in his car. Then Serenity lifeless in her bed, practically dying. Therefore, one could only presume that there is more going on here and I want to get to the bottom of it.