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This time when I woke up not only did i hve a mojor migrane, I was also back in my apartment. Had I dreamed about meeting the Nightmare King? No if it was then I wouldn't be in pain. I sat up and looked at my bed side clock. It was 10:28 in the morning and my family was expecting me at the house in two more hours. Shit, I hate family parties, especally ones where were doing nothing but talk. No music nothing. I couldn't even draw. Wait, DRAW! I got out of bed and quickly looked on my desk. My scetch pad wasn't there. Ignoring the searing pain in my head I franticly searched my book bag, my wardobe and everyother place I would keep it, but it wasn't here.

"Fuck! Why the hell do I have to loose my biggest peice!?" I slammed my closet shut and went to the bathroom to takecare of this headache.

I took two Advil and looked in the mirror. There was a huge purple egg on my forehead right were I hit my head. I sighed and touched it. It didn't really hurt but it throbbed under my fingers. I am such a cluts! My black hair was tangled and messy, my blue eyes had purple bags under them and it almost looked like I had two black eyes.

"Great, now i have to cover this up somehow!"

I left the bathroom and turned on my CD player, of course my favorite song was playing. I sang along with the track as I got ready to take a shower and go to my parets house.

"I wanna see your Peacock -cock -cock..

Your Peacock -cock"

Just as I was about to brush out my hair before showering I finnaly knoticed I was still wearing that black dress I wore before passing out. now that I was in the light I could tell it was made of more than black fabric. It was glittery but not TOO glitery and it was layered. The top layer was thin black lace that held most of the glitter and then it fanned out ino thicker fabrick. I shook my head and xshucked it off. I would have it cleaned and return it when I have the chance. I quickly showered washing my hair and taking all of the nots out of it.

It didn't take long to get dressed but it would take longer to put makeup on the bruise. I wore my nicest pant suits since I never wore dresses and pulled on my coat. Just as I was leaving my apartment my cell phone rang.

"Hello?" I locked my apartment ans started down the hall way to the stairs.

"Tanya? Were are you?" My mother asked.

I could hear something cooking in the background and I had a good guess what it was.

"I'm on my way mom, I'll be there in about ten minutes."

"Good, your brother wants to talk to you when you get here, he said something about seeing someone in his room last night and wanted to talk to you about it."

I sighed and thought it was my brother seing thing, then again I did see Pitch the night before. "Alright, i'm leaving the building now see you in a bit."

I put my phone back in my bag and walked the small distance to the house, it was only about three blocks away and it was usually deserted back there. When I finnaly reached the house my aunt Carols car was in the driveway and so was my grand fathers. I smiled and mustered up my happiest face I could. I was greeted at the door by my dad who stood three feet taller than me and had my black hair but my brothers green eyes.

"Hey Teddy Bear!" He hugged me and pulled me into the house.

I hated that nick name but dealed with it. I went around saying hi to my family and headed up stairs to my brothers room to talk to him and look through my room for my extra scetch pads. I found my brothers room- witch was not that hard to find- and knocked on it. The annoying warning sign he put up when he was ten stared at me as I waited for him to open the door.

"Hey! Dork Zilla it's your sister!" I pounded on the door and forced my way into his room. I caught Wesley glaring at me from his computer desk.

"Death called?" He said as he stood up and ecame to me.

I smirked and hugged my baby brother. Granted he was four years younger than me we still fouhgt like this and will continue to until we die.

"Mom said you wanted to talk to me?" I said pulling away from him and messing up his dark rown hair.

He straigtened it out and nodded. "Yeah, I saw something in here last night. I figured you would be the only one weird enough to listen to me."

"Gee, thanks bro. Make me all warm and fuzzy when you say that!" I rolled my eyes and took of my jacket. "What did you see?"

"A guy was standing next to my bed last night. I thought I was seeing things but I was half asleep so I was probably dreaming." He waved it away and went back to his computer.

"What did he look like?" I was getting slightly worried now.

"does it matter it was probably a dream. Not like it was the ToohFairy or somethin'."

I smaked the back of his head and glared at him. He knew that beleiving in the toothfairy was ruined for me when I was little. "It does idiot, did he look creepy? Like I am when you piss me off?"

"No, but I remember his eyes. They were goldish silver and they looked, weird. Like I said it was probably a dream, ow can you leave and bug mom for something, I've got a report due after the break."

I sighed and shook my eyes. It was probably his imagination but I couldn't stop thinking that Pitch was giving my little brother nightmares. I left his room and whent to my own that was down the hall and up the stairs to the landing above. I loved it up here. It was secluded and I could do anything I wanted up here.

I opened my daark purple door and saw all my old drawings. I tossed my bag and jacket onto the bed and looked around. My poaster of the Jonas Brothers still hung over my bed, even though I grew out of them, I couldn't bring myslef to get rid of the thing. My walls were painted light purple and it had my little paintings of people and animals and on my closet wall was the scene I always wanted to figure out.

I rememeber waking up in the middle of the night when I was ten to paint it. It was a dream but it was too vivid not to be real life.

OXOXOXO

I stood in a strange terrain. It was snowing and there was a strange looking house upahead, it looked warm and inviting. There were large brown and grey things guarding the large red doors that lead inside. I couldn't get inside but I saw a boy flying towards us. He looked like he was almost 17 and he had white hair. He didn't see me but he could talk to the things guarding the door. I heard someone speak and the doors were open, a fat man with white hair and a long white beard stood there talking to the boy. I couldn't hear what they were saying but behind him was a little gold person who was floating above the floor.

Who were these people and why can't they see me?

OXOXOXOXOX

I figured that it was my imagination taking over and messing with me in my dreams but it seemed to real to forget. Soemthing fell behind me scaring memslightly. It was my statue of a snowflake and it weighed some of my random drawings down. I went to it and picked it up and saw my name in silver marker on the bottom of the stand.

"I remeber when you made that."

I turned and saw my mom smieling at me as she wiped her hand on a towel in her pants pocket.

"Mom? Can I ask you something?"

My mom came closer to me and put her hands onmy shoulders.

"You can ask me anything honey, you know that."

"Promise you won't laugh?" I looked at her and she nodded.

Her bark brown hair flopping up and down as she nodded. "Cross my heart cupcake."

I took a deep breath and prayed that she didn't laugh at me. "I think I saw the Boogieman last night..."

"Are you alright? Did you break anything? Hit your head?" I frowned and looked at her.

"Mom.."

"Honey, seriously? The Boogieman? Yuo hit your head again didn't you?" I saw a smile form on my mothers tanned face. "Honey, there is no such thing as The Boogieman, you were probably halucinating after you hit your head. Now put that down and come spend some time with your family."

My mom kissed my cheek then left my room. I slapped my forhead and cursed myself for trying to tell her something.

"I'm an idiot and crazy. Let's see who the fuck drugged me? I'm an idiot!" I put my statue back onmy desk and left my room to talk with my family.

Only ten more hours of mind numing pain and games to go.


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