Chapter 8: Mentally unstable

It had been a couple months since our parents passed. Charlie, Ava, and I, were technically living in a hotel. It was a pretty nice hotel. It was rated 5 stars, it was big, had a pool, hot tub, arcade, and movie theater. The rooms had 3 queen sized beds, 2 mini fridges, Xbox One, PS4, and 2 90 inch TV's. It was pretty cool.

On Saturday, we all went to the pool, Charlie and I went to the hot tub though, but we still kept an eye on Ava. We stayed for about 2 hours. Then, we went back to our room and got a snack, ham and cheese sandwiches and apple sauce. I watched some Netflix on the PS4 while Ava and Charlie played some video games on the Xbox One. I'm pretty sure they played Rocket League or something. After awhile, we went to the arcade for awhile and then went to the movies. We saw Toy Story 4. It was a good movie. After the movie, we were all tired out and went back to our room, where we changed into pajamas and put Coraline on one TV. Charlie fell asleep within 10 minutes. Ava fell asleep about and hour into the movie. I finished the movie and turned off the TV. I layed there for about 10 minutes, thinking about Millie. I eventually fell asleep. I had a dream, a nightmare to be honest. At first I was back there, in the car, and so was Millie. It was like my mind was playing it all over again. Except... Except, we didn't crash. We kept driving. We made it home, we were safe. It was a dream at first, but became a nightmare. Everything faded away. I was in a hallway, like a school hallway. I was standing at one end and Millie was standing at the other end. I couldn't move, or do anything. She stared at me, and I stared at her. Then I heard it again, the same thing I told Millie, "You can go" It wouldn't stop repeating. Then Millie faded away, and it was dark. Then Millie started saying it too, "You can go". It kept getting louder and louder, until I woke up.