"NO! YOU ARE NOT REAL!" Will shouted.
He saw his reflection. "You think you are a hero? You think you save people? You got to be kidding me?" said by his reflection cover with bloods of Will's colleagues.
Their heads are separate from their bodies. All of them, Alana, Jack, Beverly, Jim, Brian and Abigail.
And then "Riiiiiiing!"
Will woke up from his nightmares, again, by a midnight phone call. He walk to the phone looking all sweaty and tired.
"Hello?"
"Will! How's it going?"
"Um…. Hello? Who is this?"
"It's ME! Danny, Danny Cooper. You know, your old college professor. We use to hang out together"
"Oh. You." said with dismay. "So. Why did you call?"
"Well. Can you do me a favor? My wife, Karen, and I are going to Hawaii and I need someone to look after my girls."
"Oh. I am kinda busy right n-"
"Will. The girls are on there tomorrow. Thank you and Goodbye!" said by the professor fast.
"WHAT THE! NO!" as the angry man punch the wall.
He grab a cup of coffee and read some books because ,clearly, he doesn't want to fall asleep and go back to his nightmare.
He walk to his bookshelf. And, choose what book read for the night.
"I need to buy new books." As he grab Twilight out of the self.
As he walk to his recliner, he saw a man's silhouette. Will Graham just stand there, staring at the man, unsure what to do next.
He didn't tried to approach him, because he fear that the man might flee, but he didn't look away.
Then suddenly, he heard a knocking at the door. He gave the door a quick glance and return his vision at the silhouette but it is already gone. He goes the door and open it. Suspiciously, nobody is there.
He place his book at the table and quickly grab his gun and lock all door and windows, for security measures.
He call Beverly.
"Hello? Will? It is 4:30 why are you calling?"
"I don't know. I am seeing things again."
"What? I am coming."
"No, no. Don't worry. I just need confirmation."
"Confirmation? For what?"
"That I am not that crazy"
"Okay. Just call again if you need anything"
The two hung up.
Will peak at the window to see if anybody's out there. Then, "BANG!" He heard gunshot out in the woods. He peak at the back window to see what is happening. And, he another gunshot.
He grab his coat and charge into the forest. As he run towards it, he saw a woman, dead woman, with wings made out of human hands.
