“Aaron…Aaron wake up!” He jumped out of bed as he heard the sound of their voices shouting in his head. He looked around, no one was there. “That dream again,” he softly whispered as he placed his hand over his face. Removing his hand he then looked shocked, it was stained with blood. He quickly ran to the bathroom to clean his face. His aunt Stella then called him down stairs to have breakfast. “Good morning dear,” she said. “How was your sleep?” He violently shocked his head. “Nightmares again?” she asked with a depressed looked. “There are also scares all over your arms and feet, where you cutting yourself again?” He looked at his body, he didn’t even notice them. “It’s nothing,” he said. He frantically ate his breakfast then left the house, slamming the door behind him.
On his way to school he heard someone shout, “Hey, Aaron!” He froze in place then slowly turned around. It was just his friend, Carl. “What’s up,” he asked. Aaron shock his head then said, “Not enough sleep.” “Again?” Carl asked with a confused look on his face. “You’ve been like this for months now.” Aaron was about to say something when his eyes widen in shock. “They’re here,” Aaron said softly. Carl, confused, looked around. There’s no one there. “I have to go,” Aaron said as he ran away, leaving Carl behind.
Aaron sat in class tired and frustrated. He hasn’t had a good night’s sleep in months. He then looked at his arms and feet which reveals the scares. This is his punishment for what he did; for what he did to them.
He came home from school and went straight to bed. He didn’t eat or bothered to greet his aunt, he just wanted to sleep. He slowly closed his eyes and went into a deep sleep. In his dream, there they stood, one man, one woman. Scares appeared on their dark bodies. Blood then poured down their arms and legs. Aaron then remembered that incident he wholeheartedly regrets. “Why?” he asked. “Why wouldn’t you leave me alone?” Blood poured from their eyes; they approached him slowly, repeating what they say every night.
“Blood will rain, blood will pour; you’ll know our pain and so much more. We’ll never forgive you for what you did, good night’s sleep we will always forbid, but do not worry; for we will always be there for you, watching and following you, because we love you, my son.”