I gasped, feeling like the air was being sucked out of me. My heartbeat was beating like crazy and cold sweat fumed over me. I remember being followed and almost getting robbed, but being clawed and almost by a... monster. Was it... a dream? I thought it was a dream. Looking around, I was back in my room. Confusion laced over me as I could not remember how I got here. I tried to gain balance, but my feet clamored and I fell to the floor. If it was a dream, why are my feet so weak? And I feel like I just ran a marathon. I breathed deeply, the house was eerily quiet. Just then, the door opened, cutting my own thoughts. I could see Bryce, my stepbrother coming in and he sighed in relief, “Thank goodness your awake, Itzy.” He then helped me up, “What are you doing on the floor?” I cleared my throat, “I was just... trying to stand up.” I said, and I couldn’t help but ask, “Do you know how I got here in my room?” He nodded, placing me on the edge of my bed and grabbing a glas
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