Nightmare or Reality? Chapter ThreeTracy stood in place for a moment, breathing heavily from her heart racing in her chest because of her fear. She finally found the courage to move and she walked towards where the sound had come from. She soon came to the room that she had heard the gunshots and when she saw the room, she stopped. The number printed on the door was 51, the same number as Emily's classroom. Tracy doubted herself. She highly doubted that the gunshots came from Emily's classroom. Yet, she was positive that the gunshots came from the room in front of her. It was because of her own fear that she doubted her hearing ability.Nightmare or Reality? Chapter Three by Enigma1315
Tracy extended a shaky hand and she gripped the doorknob. She slowly turned it and she opened the door to the classroom. Tracy poked her head in and was greeted with a horrible sight. All the children, ten of them in all, were lying on the ground. They all had pools of blood beside them. All of the children had been shot. Tracy looked away. She couldn't bear to see the dead bodies of chi
Nightmare or Reality? Chapter TwoWith a loud scream, Tracy opened her eyes to find herself back in her bedroom. She looked down at herself to see she was sitting bolt upright. "Oh God..." Tracy murmured as she buried her face in her hands. She felt a hand on her back and she looked up to see that Matt was standing beside her with a worried look on his face. He had just gotten home from work.Nightmare or Reality? Chapter Two by Enigma1315
"You ok?" he said. Tracy sighed and rubbed her eyes. "I...I don't know..." she replied, her voice breaking. Matt sat down on the bed beside her and he hugged her tightly. Tears ran down Tracy's cheeks as she buried her face into his neck. Out of the corner of his eye, Matt saw someone standing in the doorway.
He looked up to see his daughter standing there in her pink princess patterned pajamas. Tracy's scream had both woken her up and had terrified her. "Is Mommy ok?" Emily said. "She's fine, sweetheart. Why don't you go downstairs and watch some cartoons? I'll be down there in a few minutes to fix your breakfast," Matt replied.
Jeff the Killer: RevisedIt was late at night and there was no one outside. All of the people were asleep in their beds. It was also quite windy, as there was a newspaper fluttering in the breeze. The newspaper soon got caught on a trashcan and an article title was visible. The title was printed in rather large text that read, "Ominous Unknown Killer is Still at Large." Under the title, was the article.Jeff the Killer: Revised by Enigma1315
After weeks of unexplained murders, the ominous unknown killer is still on the rise. After little evidence has been found, a young boy states that he has survived one of the killer's attacks and bravely tells his story.
"I had a bad dream and I woke up in the middle of the night," says the boy. "I saw that for some reason, the window was open, even though I remember it being closed before I went to bed. I got up and shut it. After that, I crawled back into bed and tried to go to sleep. That's when I had a strange feeling, like someone was watching me. I looked up and what I saw nearly made me jump out of my bed
Nightmare or Reality? Chapter OneTracy tucked her young daughter in bed and kissed her forehead. She walked over to the bedroom door and turned off the light, leaving the only source of light in the room to be a flower-shaped night light and a light in the hallway. Tracy closed the door halfway and walked into her bedroom to see her husband was reading a book. "Hey, Matt," she said as she crawled into bed beside him. "Hey," Matt replied.Nightmare or Reality? Chapter One by Enigma1315
Tracy laid down on her back and turned her head to look at Matt. "Don't stay up too long, ok?" she said. Her remark made Matt chuckle and when he was done reading the page he was on, he looked at his wife. "Don't worry, I won't," he said. Tracy smiled at him and turned onto her left side so that her back was facing Matt and his brightly lit lamp. She closed her eyes and she slowly went to sleep.
When Tracy next opened her eyes, she found that she was no longer in her bedroom. As she began to come to her senses, she realized she wasn't even lying down anymore; she was now sitting uprig