Dark Message Chapter 2 (Dark Dreams): This is more detailed, and is supposed to be as graphic as my dream. My sister tryed to stop this dreams a couple of times, but they wouldn't go away. And now that I've started to understand them, I don't think I want them to go away. I hope you enjoy the story, and please give your opinion, thnx. LUV YA!

My normal dream world was gone, and a new one formed in my unconcious mind; it was full of death and darkness, horror and screams, and loudest was the screams from the floor under me. But I couldn't move, and my wrists and ancles were tightly wrapped with rope; which was causing a terrible raw feeling to the skin and a burning feeling that made me clench my teeth as I tried to move. The room was too dark to even try to see what the situation was, but just then a faint sound of footsteps sounded in the hallway. As the footsteps grew closer I began to panic being as in my sisters dreams I keep being hurt. This time I could die and never wake out of my eternal slumber; this time I could be killed and leave my sister defensless. How could she survive the mysterious Dark Souls without a soul to take death from her. Who would be there to step in front of death and tell him to fuck off, and who would be there to step up to her and tell her to take the step for herself? A door behind me open with a burst of cold air and a faint light showing my own shadow and a grotesque feature behind me. The smell that came after was even worse; smelling of raw sewage and rotting flesh, the smell made me gag and my eyes water. The light came closer as did the figure holding it, and as it came forward I felt some cold and metallic agaist my cheek. I saw that it was rusty and sharp; a tear escaped from my eye onto the blade, as it did the blade was lifted up to the "man's" mouth. The horrible shape loomed over me coming closer and closer until finally it was right in front of my face. I couldn't see it clearly, but seeing the blood shot eyes and the green foam coming from the monster's mouth was enough to tell me that I was screwed. Seeing my discomfort the thing made a sound of what seemed like delight.
"Get away from her! She's mine Crazescare. Walk away before I have to take you to your room of torture, see if those machines of yours work on monsters too." The voice I remembered scarcely. It was our mystery neighbor Dahvie; was he here to kill me, or to help me? The montourus thing looked up and growled, he seemed angry not to be able to stay, but left in a grumble anyway. Dahvie light the room and walked over to me; not untying or helping me in any kind of form. He just slipped in front of me, grabbed my face and hissed,
"Why can't you stay out of trouble, hmm. Why couldn't you of stayed awake like you always do? Why did you have to focus so much on ME?" His tone was harsh, but I couldn't focus on that; I could onlyfocus on how beautiful he was underneath the lights. His almoned-shaped sky blue eyes sparkled and shined, making them look like dancing pools of water; and his pale red lips were full and in a scowl. His black hair was playfully toussed, and his skin was almost the same color as mine, a pale cream color. He was absolutley mad at me, but I didn't realize that until he backed away and almost screamed,
"Why aren't you listening, you're just sitting there staring at me dumb-founded. What is wrong with you! Don't you ever pay attention to anything?" He was breathing heavily, his words hurt but I wasn't one to whine about of answering like a bitch and saying that I was sorry I replied with,
" Well, maybe I had other things on my mind; more importantly is what am i doing here, and how the Fuck can I get out!" It wasn't exactly a yell but close enough. He looked up with those devastating blue eyes in what seemed like surprise and anger. He stood up and walked quickly towards me, grabbed my face, but I just smiled in delight at the reaction my words got me.
"Excuse me? How can you get out! The real question is am I going to let you live past this dream! Wait why are you looking at me like that?" Without noticing I had let my eyes scan his lithal body and stop at his lips, which were scarred into a perment scowl. His eyes were angry and demanding, while his pale cheeks flustered with a red flame; most likely from anger, but I think I saw embarresment cross his face for just a split second before returning to his scowling.
"Oh... I... I don't know." I was almost completely speechless, so I stook to the truth and the simpliest answer I could find in my scrambled mind. His face changed slightly to a more understanding and confused face,he almost seemed to be looking directly into me. His eyes moved slowly over my tied up body in its disfigured and pained stature, and moved his right arm around my waist to where my hands were tied. I felt a relief of pressure from my wrists and so I moved them out from behind me. The wrists were horribly burned from the rope and were a bright red color, and they hurt terribly from the discomfort and the burns. He settled down to his knees and took my wrists lightly, looking them over and over before setting them lightly onto the skirt of my dress.
"I'm sorry, for treating you like that I didn't mean to cause you any kind of pain. I just couldn't let them get to you; they would have killed you Kaylie, and I wouldn't of been able to save you." His voice was desperate and sad. He was looking down and his back was slumped. His words made me begin to cry. How could a boy so loving be so horrible, and mean? A tear dropped from his eyes, he sniffled and put his hands to his eyes.
"Dahvie..." Knowing it was probably the wrong thing to say, but being the truth, I said it anyway, "Dahvie I love you." I untied my ancles as he looked up tears in his eyes he looked like a small child that had lost something close to him. I flew out of my chair and put my arms around his neck tightly; holding the embrace as tears ran down my cheeks. His arms came around my waist and upper back holding my closely to him. He lauged a musical laugh that made me smile and try to laugh too.
"I love you too Kaylie, what took you so long to figure that out?" It was sarcastic, but I laughed and answered back anyway with my head in the crick of his neck and his head lying on mine.
"You did."I could feel his head turn as he looked at me, "What you did. If you hadn't of been here, I would've hid my feelings until they died." I giggled a little, making him laugh in response. "Plus if you hadn't of been here to save me I could've died, leaving my feelings unsaid." I smiled and looked up at him, he was looking at me in all seriousness; this making me feel like something was completely worng.
"Kaylie do you really love me?" I started to feel suspicious, and still something was off about the situation. The little girl screaming, it was gone, everything beneath me was silent. "Of course I do, and I guess I was just to scared to realize that until now." His face was solem, and his mouth quivered. He seems miserable and it's all my fault, why did I have t fall in love?
"Then you must promise me something, can you do that?" I nodded not able to speak."You can never come back here, and you need to be careful. I love you so much, and you know that I don't want to hurt you. Kaylie you have to run downstairs as fast as you can, and try not to get killed. There's a little girl down there by the name of Faith Sterling. She's asleep now, but she's also the next to be killed; I'm trusting that you can get her out of here." "Alright. I'll do it, but you have to promise me something now." He looks at me with slanted blue eyes, but I go on. "You have to come with me. Atleast down to the basement. You keep hiden but you follow me until I'm there. Do we have a deal." He looks at me with suspicious eyes, but nods. "Alright, I'll go with you. But I'll be hiden, and you won't see me until the end." I nod and stand up. I put my hand out as request...