BEDTIME NIGHTMARES
There’s something wrong with grandma part 2
My head pulsing sweat dripping as my body jolts awake from the howling of winds pressing branches against my window, disassociating, as my hand shakes I flip over to grab ahold of my phone to check the time.
“10:45 how did I sleep so long.”
My body moving on auto pilot, sits up as I began to look around the room, not able to tell if my mind is all sorts of off or there’s something wrong with the room, everything looks just a little off the colors aren’t exactly what I remember and the sizes of everything is just a little off, I shrugged it off, to me just waking up. I then began to stand every step feeling as if I was dragging to bags of sand tied to my ankles but I keep moving anyways opening my door yawning to see my brother across the way, I began to drag my body towards his room walking down the stairs to my side of the house, then began to walk up the stairs to his side of the house.
I stand at the middle of the doorway, watching my brother as he plays Mario kart on his switch.
“Hey, what happened, why didn’t you come wake me up”
“BOO”
My skin sticks up like a cat when it senses something wrong, as I jump and fall to the ground, look at just beyond the door way was my grandmother, she scared me she never scares me she always announced herself, it was uncharacteristic of her
“Well looks like I got you anyway,that’s because I told him not to sweetie!”
She then smiled which I wouldn’t say was particularly creepy but it did leave me a little weirded out. I've seen my grandmother smile multiple times, but that wasn’t my grandma's smile, it's definitely a smile just not my grandma's. My brother also clearly noticed something was off, but he was to young to really make any real discernment of the situation.
“Why didn’t you wake me up? I didn't want to sleep through the time together?”
“Well obviously I wanted you to be in your best mindset, we have all weekend, we don't have to rush the weekend. I'm going to bed, there’s food in the kitchen, eat what you want. As long as you are both in bed and doors locks before 2 and stays locked till sunrise tomorrow.”
“Okkkay, but why?”
“DONT QUESTION ME… sorry for raising my voice, please just make sure to keep your doors locked before 2.”
“Okay”
Grandma then began to walk away walking towards the door furthest from my room that had stairs leading up confused I decide to head back to my room and lay down once again my feet felt like two sand bags trying to hold me from going to my room again, once I finally got to the room I closed my door and began to fall asleep when I though about the locked door again, I then got up and locked my door laying down one more time, the wind still howling I then put in my headphones and began to play my dads playlist again.
“I miss you dad.”
I then fall into a deep slumber.
“AHHHHHHH” *bang,bang*
I sat up even more out of it then before taking off my head phones, as soon as I thought I was hearing things
“AHHH, STUPUD KIDS,STUPID KIDS, BLOOD COMETH FROM MY WOUNDS,TAKE TAKE ALL.”
My blood is running cold because that, sounds like a man, but there is no men in the house only me and my brother, I then check my phone to see the time to see, 2:15, I then proceeded to text my brother to see if he hears what I could.
“Yes, I hear it what is that, it sounds like a old man, did someone break in?”
“I don’t know, keep your door locked and hide in the closet.”
My body now like a bag of bricks I drag myself to hid inside of the dress closet, as screaming and yelling coming from the further room my grandmother came from, I then began to fall asleep again, I then woke up to see the sun shining in between the sliver in the closet shining on my knee. I then push open the closet and stand up the first time I hadn’t felt brain fog and my body actually felt weightless, as I stood up I now knew the room last night was different since the room felt normal now at least more normal then before. I then walk over and unlock the door to see my brothers door open, I then my anxiety began to swell as I rushed downstairs my feet patting against the hard wood panels of the stairs, coming down to see breakfast on the dinning table, my grandma smiling like she usually does.
“Hi hunny, did you sleep well last night, I know last night was probably weird staying in a different house then your used too.”
“Yeah weird that’s what I’d call it,”
I began to walk. Towards the table my brother scrolling on his phone, mouth full of eggs and syrup, leaving me more confused. Then I couldn’t help but ask.
“Hey so what was that yelling last night?”
“What yelling there wasn’t any yelling.”
“No, it sounded like a guy screaming bloody murder!”
“Ohhhh, I was watching a horror movie that’s all that was no worry’s.”
“Okay well what was the banging last night, well that’s why I say keep your doors locked I sleep walk and I don’t want to walk into your rooms while I sleep!” She chuckled
Creeped out I let it go, and grabbed a little bit of bacon and pancakes, and began to watch my phone as I ate, my grandma not taking her eyes off me.
“Now, kids, why are we on our phones at the diner table? We should be talking and enjoying each other's company instead of being on those,DAMN PHONES! Sorry, sorry I just don’t like when people are on their electronics at the table.”
I then put down my phone and began to eat and talk to my brother.
“So Caleb, how’s school going?”
“You know, boring, it’s just school.”
“Well school is very important so make sure you do your best!”
“Well what about you Teagan, how’s schooling going for you?”
“Schools going like every other year suck with a side of suck!”
“Well that isn’t good what’s going on, is it a specific class or your peers?”
“ I guess a bit of all of it I don’t know, I just don’t think schools for me, have been thinking of dropping out?”
“ABSOLUTELY NOT, you can not drop out, that can not happen, you will ruin your future.”
A little frightened I took my statement back, I knew I probably over shared something I would always do with my grandma. She usually understood she always disliked school, so something’s clearly wrong with grandma, maybe a mental disorder that is unchecked.
“Sorry grandma I didn’t mean to worry you, I’m not gonna drop out it’s just my thoughts during the rough times?”
“Well good I’d hate to have a grand daughter that’s a failure!”
She then begins to slam her fork into her food hard,any harder she would have broken the plate, my brother clearly frightened, I could understand my blood has been running cold ver sense I sat down as she has not once stopped looking at me but as I noticed she wasn’t looking at me she was looking at my hands, specifically which weirded me out so I placed my hands h my lap, as I see her gaze trace down as if she could see under the floor.
“Thank you so much grandma, but I’m gonna head upstairs. I gotta go to the bathroom.”
“Alright come back soon. I want to watch a movie with all of you, so don’t be long!”
That smile is back that smile that isn’t hers, I then stood up and walked up the stairs as I could tell she never stopped looking at me. I keep walking up the stairs when I finally get up stairs I closed my door, I drag my feet to the bathroom and lock the door. I pull out my phone and began to call my mom, the first call going to voice mail, then call again finally she picked up
“Hello?”
“Hello, mom?”
“Yes, why are you calling so early?”
“Sorry, but I think there’s something wrong with grandma?”
“What are you talking about?”
“She’s yelling, at least I think it’s her at night, she doesn’t look right, she’s getting angry and she’s not acting the same!”
“Alright, I don’t got time for this, i will be back tomorrow morning for y’all, just relax she’s old she’s lonely, let her be she’s probably miss her husband!”
“But mom!”
“No buts go spend time with your grandmother also make sure to lock the door before 2!”
End of part 2