Yo! Usually my dreams make no sense, but they're normally fun to have. I apologize for the length of some dreams, but it seemed better to put down the entire thing so you can tell the context of it. I'll update as often as I have Death Note dreams.
Death Note: Mattykinz the Fourth does not own this.
December 14, 2012
I'm in a plain room with Kayla, Lana, and her older brother, Beyond. Kayla is terrified of a message on her phone (I think it was her mom's). "Someone kidnapped and killed our mom. Now they're asking for money." Lana explained. They held up the phone for me to read. I didn't get a good look though. I briefly wondered why they'd send it to the 5/6 yr old instead of Beyond, but I just shrugged it off. I went downstairs without the others. I suddenly realized something: Beyond was the one who killed her! Just as I turn around I see Beyond behind me. "Yes, I killed her. And do you know what you'll do now?" He asks, smiling in a way so scary, it would surely made 7 grown men burst into terrified sobs. I freeze up. I can't feel anything except terror. "Leave and don't say a word." I say, despite not knowing how I could have formed words. "That's right. Now go." Beyond says, still looking at me scarily. I do just that.
Later, I'm in some school cafeteria. I'm sitting down when some girl from one row over looks quite sick. People are getting worried. A few people take her out of the room. As she is leaving, I hear her say that she can't see anything and is freaking out. Suddenly, my cat races through the room, under the table a row over from where I'm sitting and falls over. I race over to help him. I start to feel guilty about helping the cat but not that girl. I get the cat and leave.
There's a time skip and I'm sitting in a dimly lit room. It has computers and electronics everywhere. There's this man in a white lab coat. I get this robot/hologram vibe from him. Apparently, I know him and he probably lives/works there or something. I'm pretty sure I lived there with him. Anyways, he seems like an unusual, kind man- like the professor from the Power Puff Girls, but older (35-49) tell him about my day and about the girl, the cat, and about shutting up and leaving. Then I wake up
This apparently becomes rather important later on...