1 The dream.

-Quick note, I have no clue where this is going

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Ever since you were twelve, you had these strange dreams. They were filled with people you didn't know, yet every night you see them. How strange.. One was particularly strange that you remembered very vividly. In the dream, You woke up in a bed. But it wasn't your own, the room had cement walls, probably a basement. You knew that much. There were shelf's of stuff all around you but that didn't concern you. What did concern you was the people around you. A very tall man that was as pale as paper and very thin, he had no face, and was wearing a black suit and pants with a red tie. He had three copies but they looked different than him. One with a fedora and sharp teeth in the shape of a grin, he wasn't wearing a suit or pants. But instead he had a black robe that covered his lower parts. The next one, He actually looked quite cheerful. A happy face on his face, a suit with polka dots in different colors on his suit and pants, He also had a hat. It looked like a top hat with a white stripe along the bottom. The happy one's skin looked a little more.. Human. The last one looked.. less threatening overall. he had glasses and a brown sweater. He looked nice. You presumed that they were brothers. The 'brothers' stared at you. "Y/N."

You looked at the one with the red tie, thinking that he said your name. "One day..." He continued, "We will find you."

"Y/N"

You heard them say your name

"Y/N"

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"Y/N!" You woke up in a cold sweat, your heart beating rapidly. "Y/N! Get up you rat!!" You heard your abusive mother yell from in the kitchen. "I'm up, Mother!" You shouted back at her

"You are going to be late for school!!" Your mother said, anger in her voice.

"Ok!"

You got up and took off your clothing while looking for clean ones. You found your f/c hoodie and black pants, a s/f/c shirt under the hoodie. You grabbed your backpack and ran downstairs. Since you ate breakfast at school, and since your mom literally hated your guts, you just walked out the door. You walked to the bus station and waited for the bus..

To be continued.

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End first chapter. Hope you enjoyed! Be sure to save this story! I will be adding more soon.