As if it was a recording, the dream repeated through my mind. I could still feel the sensation the girl's warm blood gushing on to my clothes. Nevertheless, it was only a dream that would be forgotten throughout today. Yet it was still unnerving to experience something so real. Oh well. Life went on, so I dragged myself out of bed and prepared for school.

My parents were often away, so I'd normally look after myself and my deadbeat of an older sister; April. So when I realised that she wasn't present at the breakfast bar, I instantaneously knew she was still hoveled up in her bed. Infuriated, I went upstairs to wake her up. But when I finally reached the top, April came out of the bathroom with nothing but a towel which revealed everything apart from her lower section. Steam was still evaporating off her skin. I turned my blushed face away, screaming "Put something on already!!!"

Despite this, she didn't seem flustered and replied, "So what if you see? You're only my little twin brother." How shameless of her. "What, you still can't handle a bit of cleavage. You prepubescent boy." She said as she chuckled at my embarrassment. It was useless to argue with her. So I sighed and went back downstairs. "Come down quickly or the bacon is going to be cold," I shouted.

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I finished breakfast and set off for school.

Another uneventful day has ended, and I was making my way back to my house alone. Upon which, I entered an unfamiliar street. I must have accidentally taken a wrong turn. It was a derelict street with nothing but litter and leaves being carried along in the wind. I looked at my surroundings and found a dilapidated church with a clock tower protruding out of the roof. The hands of the clock were pointing exactly at 15:59. Then the minute hand shifted.

Out of the alleyway to the right of me, I could hear the shuffling of feet coming closer. A minor mumbling that of a scared animal soon became a loud cry. A figure charged out of the shadows and tackled me to the ground. Droplets of red splashed on my face. It was the girl from the dream. What the hell was going on!

The bell strikes once.