My Biggest Regrets in Life

Time Travelled — almost 3 years

Peaceful right?

Nightmare Emma was going to drive me from scholars academy to home when I hopped into the car with her and realised it was belles mum and grandma who we’re gonna drive Emma home. After they started driving, we were on like almost on my street but on Jeff’s road in between the duck pond and primary school when belles mum started saying stuff like: “you know, we inquired miss kostova about you guys. She said that one of the girls that didn’t have transport home lived in Flat Bush. Belles classmate joy also lives in Flatbush.” She also says to Emma “you should chosen your friends more carefully.” I was so freaked out but played it cool and was like “oh Joy? Why do you think I’m joy? She’s not even doing scholars academy next year.” When they proceeded to drive me to my house, I started going “where are you guys going? I don’t even live in Flat Bush”. Belles mum kinda believed me and was like “oh where do you live?” I said up back up the street (we just passed) and then turn right. I just chose a random place to give directions to and it was the apartments on the side of the road. You guys all got off the car because apparently you lived there now and I was like “oh I’ll just ask my parents to pick you up at the boba shop”. Belles grandma started getting insistent that I walk me there. Around this time it was getting dark so maybe around 7 and belle walks and the corner (the first time seeing her in my dream) holding a blue jumper and goes “I’m home” and she sees me. I put my finger up to my lips to tell her to shush and she has no idea what’s going on. I accidentally drop the red champion hoodie I’m holding and your grandma inspects that joy has the same shoes im wearing and the same hoodie. I can’t take it anymore so I leave the hoodie on the floor and start running Belle’s grandma runs after me all the way to the boba shop and she keeps asking me if I’m joy and i keep denying. Grandma starts walking closer to me and FOR SOME REASON her villain name was “the kisser” so I send a text to my dad that I had been “kissed”. He replies with stuff like “don’t worry the sensors will trigger if someone tries to come into the house” but I didn’t see it until later. Belles grandma starts harassing me and I see one of the boba shop owners unlocking the door and I rushed to them and asked them to help me. They were like sorry the shop is closed and I rushed inside with grandma following me and for some reason the doors and tables were set up so when your grandma tries to get to me I could slam a door back and she would be blocked and then she would get close to me and I would slam another door back. She kept chasing me and I would do stuff to block her way. Until we got to the bathroom and for some reason the sink was built like a piano where it has a top that slammed down onto the sink. Grandma followed me into the bathroom and I knew I was cornered until I slammed the sink top onto her fingers. That bought me some time as it was painful for her so I ran all the way out of the boba shop to my house, but I could hear her chasing after me. After I got to my house and FaceTimed my dad but for some reason he was at the little district in the Sylvia park having dinner with his business associates but said he would coke home immediately. There is sudden knocking on the door that is loud and rapid so I freak out and run from my room to my parents room because it had a lock. Your grandma saw me and started hitting the door even harder until the door OPENED. And she came in side. I reached the stairs just when she walked in and was able to push her outside and lock the door again. She took out a hair pin or something and started picking the lock until the door swung open. I kept trying to close the door but was struggling and she almost opened it and then I started having my life flash before my eyes before I woke up.

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