The darkness was all around. I felt like there was nothing I could do. I was just standing there, terrified. Something touched, something or someone? I jumped in fear and began running blindly into the darkness. I looked up and saw there was a light. I began running towards it but then a figure appeared in the light. I stopped, I didn't know if this figure was an enemy or friend. The figure came more clearer and-
"Wake up!" an annoying voice called my out of my dream. I rolled over on my bed and looked my clock, 6:45, great I over slept again. I drug myself out of bed and quickly put on my cruddy school uniform. I went into the bathroom, brushed my teeth, and quickly did my hair. As I walked out into the kitchen I heard the same annoying voice that woke me from my dream.
"Were gonna be late again Yukina!" called my sister Annabeth.
"We have two days of school left, you'll be fine." I said while stuffing a bagel in my mouth.
"Kina's got you there." my dad said as he walked in with his coffee.
"See ya! Apparently I'll have to speed to get Annabeth to school on time." I kissed my dad on the cheek and ran out the door. I turned on the radio right when I entered the car, I didn't want to hear my sister's gabbing the whole way to school.
It didn't take long to get to school, we we're already late so the roads were clear. I walked to my locker and quickly spun the combination.
"Hey there beautiful." a familiar voice said. I turned around and saw my boyfriend, Kyro. He was dressed in his usual red sweatpants and sweatshirt. His hair was spiked and he wore his 'lucky' red and white sweatband. He flashed me his shiny white smile when I looked up at him. "A little late this morning?"
"Yes I am, but what's new?"
"There's nothing unusual about that I suppose." Kyro laughed. "Come on, let's get to class."
There wasn't much to do at school since there was only two days left. People were antsy about summer vacation, and me being a sophomore, I was excited to be considered an upperclassmen for next year.
After school I went home, watched t.v. and went to bed, the normal routine when I'm not in sports. Every thing went fine today. I thought as I laid in bed. But what the hell was that dream about last night?