"Christian!" Alex cried out.
I didn't expect him to call my name, he became conscientious. Everything disappeared into thin air as though they didn't exist. His being made it all go away and I stood there unable to figure out how that alone stopped this.
"Did you see anything?" I asked.
He shook his head, I felt so relieved. I thought it was going to start my wheezing back up, but instead, he was able to be revived on his own or maybe he was in the waking state of mind?
"I was dreaming about being surrounded by ghosts made like shadows, crawling, slithering, sliding all to meet me…" He stated.
His voice was monotone, I heard shouting down the hall catching me almost surprised, but not really.
"Christian! Christian! Where are you?" Sara yelled.
"Seriously…why do I have to put up with this…" I mutter.
"Do you want me to come with you?" Alex questioned.
"No…can we talk later? I asked.
