In my dream I was leaving a party after a girl just talked smack about me. I guess she wasn't done with me and followed me outside. We were yelling at each other and a van with five people inside approached us. They leaped out of the van and grabbed us by the arms.
We both struggled to get loose but nothing worked. The next thing I know, I have a pillow case over my head and my hand tied behind my back. I was still trying to break loose when a peron punched me in the stomach. Then I was out cold.
I woke up in a startle. Tiffany came running in.
"What's the matter? I heard you scream."
I wasn't saying anything. I was still in shock. Finally, I spoke.
I had a dream. No, not a dream, a nightmare." I said with my eyes wide.
"Well what was it about?"
I didn't even have a chance to respond because I already fainted.
When I woke up, I was in a new environment. Where was I? I thought I was in the hospital but something inside me told me I was somewhere else. I was in my dream.
I saw myself. I was in a can with another girl I didn't know and men surrounding us. The weird thing was that I couldn't see anybody's face. They were all covered. I was trying to get free but a guy kept punching me. I couldn't take seeing myself getting punched so I forced myself to wake up.
When I woke up, I was in a hospital bed. Now I was in the real world. I looked to the right of me and Tiffany and Derek were there.
"What happened to me?"
"You fainted and we took you to the hospital." Derek said.
I tried to get up but my head was in pain. I had no clue what was going on.
"What was the nightmare about?" Tiffany asked.
"I don't know."
I seriously didn't know what the dream was about. All I know is that I had nightmare but I don't know what it was about.
When we got home, I started feeling dizzy again. What was wrong with me? Tiffany offered to bring me back to the hospital again but I refused. I sat back down in bed. After a while, I got back up and walked over to the kitchen to get a drink.
Just as I took a sip, my head started to hurt. It wasn't just any pain. It was one-hundred on a scale of one to ten. I was yelling and crying. Flashbacks were flashing in my head.
"Leave me alone! What do you want from me?" I yelled.
Tiffany and Derek came running in. I was still crying. The flashbacks were still flashing in and out of my head. Then everything stopped and I fainted again.