Prolong: Welcome To the Nightmares
The darkness scatted alone in the, dark shadows, of a boarded up basement all the windows.
were boarded up the exited to the door was the only escaped it led outside in the hallway.
Some might say that Dean mental illness, was taking over his body and mind others were say it was because of the city.
He sated in his room just one of the three rooms in the basement suite he was engrossed with a rosary, hanging in his hands he muted words that were unspeakle the floor was indent he wasn't listing to the radio playing in his room.
Dean shiver his skin risen the Goosebumps roused all over.
A man possible he's father place his warm hand on Dean cold bare shoulder Dean felt his father touch he looked around to him.
"Dean why are you on the floor you should be in bed sleeping." he father spoke softy.
"I can't sleep without you next to me." Dean gripped his father hand on his shoulder.
"Now remembered what Dr. Redwater said." Dean father said, he picked up him and held in him in his arms the warmth enlighten the flame of their heartbeat; Dean pressed his ear to his father chest.
"I hate Dr. Redwater he nothing but trouble
I need you father so much." Dean pled he looked at his father.
"It too much for you Dean my love has cursed your brain everything inside you is killing you." the man embraces a hug around his second son.
The man slapped his son upside the face pushing his son on the bed he stormed out of Dean room.
He could hear the crying of Dean behind the wooden door.
This was only the start of Dean treatment by; Jesus Christ it was only the beginning.
