I woke up with my phone blasting an annoying song in my ear. I opened my eyes just to be blinded by the bright sunlight that was coming from my window. I grabbed my phone to see what set it off. It was a text, from England, shoot. I forgot all about hanging out today! Of course I would oversleep. I went ahead and opened the message, I decided not to read it when I saw everything in CAPS. I put down my phone and decided to go ahead and get ready. Once I was ready I grabbed my phone and headed out. I walked all the way to the park where England was waiting. I didn't bother running. I mean I was already late, and it was also really hot. When I finally got there I saw England sitting on a swing set with a cat on his lap. I went over to the other swing right beside him and sat down.
" You're late" He said as he glared at me, petting the cat.
"yeah sorry about that. I overslept." I replied giving a little innocent smile.
"sorry doesn't make you here on time."
" well I'm here. Better than nothing, right?"
"Whatever." England turned to look away.
" So uh… Whats the cat for?" I pointed to the cat that was still sitting in his lap.
" He wanted to come." England held up the cat. " would you like to pet it?" The cat looked at me with a very unamused face. That poor thing. I reached my hand out to pet it when it jumped out of England's hands. "Hey, come back!" he yelled running after the cat. The cat ran into the road and England followed him. England finally caught him in the middle of the road. He looked to see a huge black truck collide with his body. He fell backwards and his head hit the asphalt. I stood up and ran over to him. This can't be happening, That did not just happen! When I got over to him it was obvious that he was dead. He was laying on the ground, blood everywhere, and his head was cracked open. All I could do was stand there. I felt tears roll down my face but then I felt a hand on my shoulder, and a familiar voice say. " This is real. He is dead." I turned to see how it was. It was me. Well, it cant be the real me cause I'm the real me. This guy looked just like me, but his hair was darker and he was wearing sunglasses. He smirked as everything around me turned black. Where the hell was I? "Well. It could be real." He said walking away from me. " Thats if you don't do anything about it."
"What do you mean?!" My voice cracked while yelling that because I was still crying. He stopped and turned to face me again.
" Well it matters. Do you want it to be real?'
"No!"
" Ok then." Suddenly a clock appeared beside him. " Its not real." He smashed the clock with his fist and I started to feel light headed. I passed out with the image of the broken clock in my mind.
When I woke up i was surprised to see where I was. I sat straight up and looked around. I was in my room. Was it all a dream? I reached over and grabbed my glasses and my phone. I put the glasses on and looked at the time on the cracked screen of my iPhone. 9:30, Just in time to see England. I jumped out of bed, got dressed, and headed out the door. " England won't believe what kind of crazy dream I had". When I was about half way to the park I noticed pieces of broken glass on the ground. The glass was in a path leading up to the swingset where England was sitting. "Thats strange." I mumbled to myself. " Why would there be glass here?"
"America!" I looked up to see England waving to me from the swingset with his cat. " Come on over here!"
"Now thats really strange. In my dream England had a cat too." I walked over to him and sat in the other swing. " so whats up?" I smiled
" Nothing really. Im just surprised that you made it on time. I thought you would have overslept."
"Yeah funny story about that-" Suddenly the cat jumped out of England's arms and started running towards the road. England got up and started running After it. I couldn't think, I didn't have time to think i just moved. I got up and ran to grab England. Please not another nightmare.