Chapter 6

Crap, another dream. Just what I need. At least it's not at a graveyard, I sighed in relief but then I heard a loud scream, it sounded like ashley. I began to panic and followed the sound of his screams. "Ashley!" I yelled hoping to hear him respond...nothing even worse. "Ashley!" I yelled louder "Andy!" he screamed and I found him in a dark ally, on the floor, bloody as hell with a dark figure looming over him. "leave him alone!" I growled and crouched protectively over Ashley "well well well Andy did come and saved the day" the figure boomed with laughter "what do you want with Ashley?" I snarled "I used him as bait" the figure replied "to lure me in" I guessed "yes" the figure nodded "well you got me now what?" I asked, Ashley could tell I was going to give myself up for him and struggled to get away from my grip "I just came to give you terrible news" the figure replied "which is what?" I asked getting impatient "your going to die in a few days" the figure sighed and before I could ask any questions he disappeared. I looked over to where Ashley was and he was disappearing, the ally was disappearing and I was falling down again into my coffin for the second time this time the door shut and locked I couldn't escape my death. I shot up from the bed, "shit" I panted "Andy, what's wrong?" Ashley asked "another dream" I sighed "not the same one right?" Ashley asked hope in his voice "no not the same one but worse" I gulped... The words that the figure said stayed with me "your going to die in a few days" playing over and over and over again in my head. "did death show up?" he asked sadly "no...i don't know..." I sighed "what did the thing in your dream say?" Ashley asked "I'm going to die in a few days" I replied honestly "No! No! You can't die! No!" he yelled and began balling again. "hush, I don't know If it's true or not" I whispered hoping to sooth him "I...I..." and he passed out "Ashley!" I cried and shook him, even slapped him a few times before he actually woke up. "huh? What?" he was dazed unaware of his surroundings "you passed out" I told him "I did?" he asked and sat up to quickly and he fell back down "damn it" he groaned "you ok?" I asked "I don't know" he sighed, I placed my hand on his forehead "your a little warm" I sighed. Great, he was so worried bout me that he didn't even notice that he was getting sick. "I feel fine" he grumbled trying to sit up "lay back down" I demanded pushing him back down "I'm fi-" he ran to the bathroom and threw up...he was really sick.