
My waist was sore. Apparently my wife kicked my waist. I blinked my eyes, looking around me. It turns out I'm still on top of my bed. On the bed, almost fell. Maybe if he kicked me even harder, then I really fell.
"Your mistress is coming again! Get in again to you. You laugh so hard, if the kids wake up how? Or even heard by the neighbors, can be embarrassed to know!?".
"Why me?", I asked my dear.
"Your laugh is terrible, scary. And loud! What dream??", answered and asked my wife while glaring.
"Ndak dream nothing.", I answered flatly.
"Yes, tell me to go. Disturb people to sleep!", continued my wife.
Without answering her comment, I closed my eyes again, continuing my disturbed sleep.
...
My eyes are open again. I am now in a room. Looks like the living room. Lots of good furniture here. Sofa and wooden chairs, decorations. Nice-good all.
I woke up from my daydream because of the jolt in my hand. It turned out that next to me was a man holding my hand.
"Come on, we should quickly hide!", the man said half-screaming frantically.
I was confused, what is this really? I want to ask him something. But the words that came out of my lips were just the voice of a woman who was fluttering.
"Wait a minute!", a female voice? I'm down. I saw myself wearing some kind of women's clothing.
A canal, like a negligee. Or whatever, I don't really understand the types of women's clothing.
Anyway, I'm wearing a girl's outfit.
With a slight mischievousness, I glanced towards my own chest. Unlike what I expected, I got dizzy. My head is dizzy.
"How come? How can I be a girl?"
"Other than this?"
"Where else am I?"
Without any chance for me to analyze these events, my body or my hands were increasingly pulled by the man. The expression of his face full of fear and panic makes me also feel panicked mixed confused.
We both ran. Like a madman. Running around the room. If when I was a child, while playing hide and seek, I also ran around and around looking for a place to hide, but cheerfully happy.
Right now, the sense turned one hundred and eighty degrees, and multiplied. We both ran here and there, full of panic and fear.
"Hidden where? Where to hide?", I asked.
He opened a furniture closet or maybe it was a decorative closet?
Almost angry I made it. How could we hide in that closet? We can fold and fold there!
"In the room!!", he said loudly. My hand was dragged back. To be able to match his half-running path, stumbling my legs would be.
We ran into a bedroom. The man next to me was silent for a moment. He looked straight at the window of the room, or maybe he was looking out through the window of the room.
"It's time soon.it's time soon.we'll have to hide quickly."
I asked; "Why don't we just run out of this house? Leave this place?".
Not yet had my words come out of my mouth, the man said again; "He has come.. He's already come.. Duh, we're late.. He's already come.!".
Without me knowing it, we reached the edge of the window. We looked out through the window of the room.
It should be the moon's light tonight. But the thick clouds seemed reluctant to release his embrace from the moon. And for some reason, the feeling I was saying downstairs wasn't cloudy.
"Why am I mellowing like this? If I am really panicking, why would I think of the moonlight, clouds, and******bizarre about the atmosphere tonight?? The most important thing should be how to save yourself!"
"That's him there!", point the man next to me. He pointed at a shady tree, not so far outside the house. I tried to come see, but in reality I could see nothing but a shady tree. It looks like a mango tree.
"How does he know that the creature has come?", I wonder in my heart. A little bit I started to understand what was going on with me. A little bit I've started to be able to string together the events I've just been through.
"Come, you just hide in this closet!", said the man loudly. Suddenly my hand was pulled, and I was pushed into a closet. The clothes hanging in the closet were partially thrown outside. Some fell into bed.
"This is enough for one person. Where do you want to hide?", I shouted in a female voice.
"ZERO!!! Why should I ask that question? This is not my incident. This is not my life. I should have saved my own life.
Let him find a way to hide for himself.". I was beginning to figure out what would happen next, and it wasn't fun.
I pulled him under the bed. We both hid under the bed
"What the hell!!! You are not the most stupid man in the world! Hiding under the bed is the same as not hiding at all, GOBLOK!!!!!!"..
I tried to stare at his face in the darkness where we were hiding. As if she could read my mind, she pushed me out of bed. Together we got out from under the bed.
Simultaneously, a shadow swirled around the two of us.
The atmosphere gets colder.the colder it gets.. The darkness of the night outside, as if defeated by the darkness that increasingly covers all the spaces in this house.
"Hihihihiiii.. Hihihihiii.. Hihihihihiiiiiii.."
We are getting more panicked. NOW I'M REALLY SCARED AND PANICKED!!!
"The incident repeated, but I became two different figures. It's like dejavu, but I've been through two different people. What's the matter????"
Dragged I followed the man running out of this bed. The carcass was still chasing us. It seems like he really doesn't want to let go of the two of us.
In this living room, we both stood looking at the hall in the corner of the ceiling of the house.
I was surprised to see his face. My knees are shaking. My standing is getting harder..
"It's terrible.."..
He floated back, stormed, attacked us. We ran back. Like a child. Running in no direction. Just trying to circle around this living room.
"Please!!!!!.. Help!!!!!!.. Help!!!!!.", the man shouted. He took his hand off my hand. She's leaving me?
"Yaaaaaa.. Once you're cemen! Now you let me go. I can run faster than you know!!", Maki myself in my heart. And I can now catch up with her run.
The creature is getting closer.. All of a sudden..
"CRAAAAASSSSSS!!!!"...
The man collapsed.. "Arrrgggghhhh.. errrrggggghhhhhh.."..
It was clear how her moaning voice sounded. Like the voice of a man whose life was about to break because his neck was hit by the slash of a sharp weapon.
I became more and more scared, and I kept running in panic and more and more direction.
"AMMUNNNNN!!!!!!.. OH!!!!!!!... NOT MY FAULT!!!.. I WASN'T... HELP!!!!!! TOLOOOOONGGG!!!!!!".
Suddenly my shoulder felt painful...
My neck was clutched by a large hand.The longer the grip became stronger...
"Kkkkkaaaaaarrrggghhhh.. kkkkeeeerrrrggghhhhhh..kkkkerrrrggghhhhhhhhh.."..
But I kept trying to run.. My eyes went dark.. My feet are like a tarantuk something hard..
And I collapsed...
"Make it easy for me to die?"
...
"You are!!", my wife snapped.
"I told you, if your kunti is annoying!",
"Now even screaming howling, like a dog.", said my wife angry.
I still blinked my eyes and confusedly looked into his eyes. He looks serious, doesn't he?
My leg feels sore. I elus my feet.
"Why? Yes, I kicked your leg" said my wife. Awakened it's the blue cause on my right calf.
"What are you dreaming about?", he asked.
"Ndak dreams of nothing" I replied slowly.
My wife resumed her sleep.
Me while. I sat cross-legged on the bed, humming