In the midst of the night, almost
about two in the morning, it started to drizzle outside the old mansion. The
young twins, Jason and Jasmine, woke up startled; not from the rain, but from a
terrible nightmare that they somehow had together. This nightmare was about the
two of them being captured, and killed.
The twins had no idea where the source of the nightmare originated from,
or how they had the same exact dream, but it happened. The thing that they
aren't aware of is that they aren't the only children in the world that had the
dream. Little did they know, they weren't the only two kids that had somehow
created this life-like nightmare that included four other children, all over
the world.
The next morning, just after sunrise,
the two twins adventured downstairs into the kitchen, where the parents were
sipping coffee, to tell their parents their horrendous dream. "Good morning papa! Good morning
mama!" said the twins as one. "Good morning sweethearts. Did you
sleep well?" asked the mother who was in her purple pajamas. Jason looked
at Jasmine, and they both got wide-eyed while they thought of how to start to
explain their dream. Slowly, but steadily, they turned to their half-asleep
parents and explained that they had a nightmare together. Their parents then
took precautions and got worried.
From there on out, for an hour long,
the twins were explaining, or trying to, that frightening vision they had
together, and what all happened. When they were finally finished explaining
themselves, the parents looked concerned. The father questioned them on who was
all in it, what happened to them, and finally if they had ever had the same
dream before. The last answer was a no, and that got the parents even more
worried. The parents told the children to ignore it all, but it kept happening
for the rest of the week; but all of the other times, the kids would act like
they were insane, and needed medical help. That’s when they finally packed
suitcases, and traveled to a mental institution in South-eastern Carolina.
That very next day they traveled to
South Carolina. From there six hour flight, to the parents starting to become
cranky from their kids constantly wanting to jump around; they just wanted to
get to a hotel, or even the mental hospital and see what the problem was. As they all traveled in a rental car to the
mental hospital, Jasmine watched Jason
start to have a spasm attack, and she then
started to hyperventilate because she was scared of what was happening.
The father saw and pressed as hard as he could down on the accelerator to get
to the hospital quicker. "Thank gosh there's no cops around" thought
the father. After at least 10 minutes, they were finally at the hospital,
rushing in, and the mother screaming "HELP! SOMEONE HELP MY
CHILDREN!" In the next second a load of nurses came rushing around the
corner, and grabbing the children away from the parents and dragging the twins
into a room. Jason had finally calmed down, after the nurses gave him a
special, shot. Now he was just plain out
dizzy, but yet screaming out to his sister that he saw across the room, trying
to breathe from an oxygen tank.
When he tried getting up and walking
towards her, he stumbled across the room, like a person that just got finished
drinking; Knocking over metals of some sort, and medications. Just before he reached Jasmine, he stumbled
over a table, and feinted, hitting his head on the white, stone-cold floor.
When he awoke, he was facing the ceiling and could tell that he was lying in a
cold bed, with his arms wrapped around himself. Although he was comfy just lying
there, his thoughts slowly seeped back to him, and he remembered that he was in
a mental hospital, and something happened to his sister. He shot up quickly
from the bed, just to find that his body was connected to so many tubes, and
his arms were tied together. When he was searching around the room for his
sister, he saw four other children, about his age; possibly a year or two
younger or older. There were two boys and two girls separated throughout the
room; and they looked restrained, such as himself. Finally, in the corner next
to the other two girls, he saw his sleeping sister. Who looked so innocent and
sweet while she dreamt. Jason knew he couldn't walk over there, so he called
out to Jasmine, but there was no answer. He thought she was just deep in sleep;
nothing else to it.
Although he felt as if he was a
trapped monkey in a cage, he just stared at the kids in the room with him. He
was becoming curious as to why they were here with them, and what they did to
have come here in the first place. After about twenty minutes of staring at one
boy laying down six feet away from him, the boy turned, and smiled. "Hi.
You must be new around here." All Jason could do was stare, but then a
minute later nodded slowly. "Well I've been here at least a month. It's
boring around here, but I'm glad there are new people around. My name's Robert.
Yours?" stated the other boy; who seemed to be older than he looked.
"My…My names Jason. Over there is my twin sister Jasmine." he
stammered, but felt like adding in the last part, so that the other boy would
know that there together. "Twins? That’s different. We haven't had twins
in here before." and from there on out, for the next two hours Jason spoke
with every sibling in the room, except for his own sister.
Even though Jason is becoming
comfortable with the other four kids in the room, he still couldn't shake the
feeling of distrust and worry for his sister, and these people. He figured out
the names of everyone in the room, and why they were here. Robert and Stephen
were the two boys, about his own age, and the two girls names were Angelica and
Nicole, about his sister’s age. They were all here for the same reason as
Jasmine and him; because of the nightmare and the actions after it. Jason
started to wonder where everyone's parents were, but shook off the feeling when
his sister finally woke up from her deep sleep, bleary-eyed. She looked
confused and frightened, almost in tears, because all of the kids were looking
at her. She finally stopped once she placed Jason at the far end of the room,
looking at her, with his smile.
In the next several days at being in
the hospital, it was the same routine; going into the room to sleep and hangout
with the four other kids, eat in the small cafeteria, get shots everyday to
calm ourselves down if we start to act strange, and this week the parents were
able to come visit. Just, the only difference that day was during the middle of
the night, it started to thunderstorm outside of the room that they were
staying in. You could see lightening through the window, and it looked like a
nasty sight outdoors. Everyone in the room took a deep sigh and turned to face
each other. Right after that, Jasmine realized she's seen all of this before.
She remembered it from their dream, and after she explained that to Jason, he
also remembered it.
Then in the next second, a wailing of
a siren went off. Everyone in the room, including Jasmine and Jason, jumped up
from their beds. They didn't dare move, because sirens have gone off before,
but they were fake alarms. It would take at least ten minutes for the nurses to
declare it was fake, so the children waited, and sat back down. Jasmine came
close to Jason and whispered "Do you remember this from the dream too?
This is scaring me Jason." "I know Jasmine…I know. But I'm right
here. I won’t leave you." just then did Robert ask "Is it too quiet
in this building, or is it just me?" We were all quiet, because no one
knew what to do, or say. "It is awfully quiet out there…has everyone
left and forgot us? What happened? Why aren't the nurses saying anything, or
checking up on us?" Thought Jason. "Well…I'm going to see what's
happening out there. Anyone care to join me?" wondered Stephen. Everyone
crept along with him outside the doorway. We all were wondering where everyone
was, because we didn't even see one nurse or child in the hallway like we
normally do.
After a few minutes, Nicole thought of
the idea of splitting us all up into pairs, to cover more ground in the
hospital. Everyone agreed because none of us knew what else to do with
ourselves. Within twenty minutes, Jasmine and I both were almost on the other
side of the hospital. It was a lonely feeling, and every hallway was as dark as
the night sky. It was a creepy and nauseous feeling looking through rooms and
hallways alone, but we handled it well enough. *BOOM* The thunderstorm outside
was still going strong, and it made the night worse. "Should we turn back
and look for the others?" Jasmine questioned as she tugged at Jason's arm.
He nodded, so they turned back and started to walk the way they came.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Help me! Help me!" someone close by
screamed. Jason started hurtling himself forward as fast as he could, but it
wasn't fast enough. When he reached the room where the scream came from, no one
was there, except for part of a ripped shirt which looked like Nicole's. "Now
I'm completely freaked out." thought Jasmine. They kept moving towards
where they traveled from, but one by one, almost every five minutes, we heard a
scream. Some of them the twins recognized others they didn't. But every time
they reached the location of the scream, something from that person was left
behind.
Jasmine started whining, then crying
after running around and finding objects that belonged to the people they just
got to know. Jason kept trying to sooth her and make her smile, but nothing
worked, and he soon gave up and broke down with her. "For some
reason", thought Jason, "everyone keeps dying around us and we
don’t even know why. Is there a murderer on the lose? Or are they playing a
sick minded joke on us?" "How come I've seen all of this in my
dream Jason? I don’t like living this nightmare." questioned Jasmine.
"Let's just try and find a way out of here before we answer that."
answered Jason who all of a sudden had enough courage to stop and think of
someway of breaking out of the hospital. "How about we try and find the
entrance to this place, and then we'll find some help along the way"
Thought Jason out loud.
After an hour of searching throughout
the night for the entrance, they finally found it. When they looked outside, it
was almost dawn, and the thunderstorm was slowly coming to a halt. They could
see the horizon, and the sun peeking out from the clouds above. It looked like
it would be an amazing day, once they could get out of this spine-chilling
building. After a few minutes of double-checking that no one was around,
Jasmine and Jason slowly walked out of the building, until they heard one more
shriek of help. Then dead silence walked the halls.
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