I had a really REALLY weird dream. It was kinda like the beginning of a horror/thriller game or something. Think I've been getting a little too much Dead Space to the veins...
I had just come in from a walk (I always walk, so this was the first thing that was strikingly real for me) and my mom said to me: "Oh, thank goodness. I was just about to go looking for you. It's not safe out there." - now I, I was confused as hell. She didn't say anything else, just that, until some minutes later when she said: "It's all over the news."
Well... what's all over the news?
I listened to what was left of the report - I've never been interested in news by the way, so listening to mere minutes if I had to is also realistic - and heard that there had been an outbreak of a very dangerous species. I was mildly curious as to what these things were since that was all it said about them. Also as to how they got here and why they were vicious/aggressive. But the last line of the report was: "Stay indoors, and don't come out until they leave. Don't come out of your homes. Just stay hidden."
After that, my mom told me to go upstairs as my other two siblings (REAL siblings, not some dream-phase ones that your mind makes up or anything) were already in hiding, since she had told them to hide straight away, but couldn't with me since I had been out. I asked her: "What about you?" and she replied with: "Oh... well... I'll probably be dead by then, anyway." - I had NO idea what she was talking about, but didn't question any more. I went to hide. I called out to my siblings and they let me know their whereabouts (under the bed, behind various boxes and play-toys, etc. SO I went to find even more things to fill up the other bed so it didn't look too strange. But then we all heard something, and I dived straight under the bed with my other two siblings. We heard something coming up the stairs, and my brother was almost crying. I shushed him as quiet as I could.
And then it came in. And it was literally just an ordinary man (assuming in build and such) with a full-body, black cloak on, and a hood concealing it's face - it looked like there was nothing there for it's face. It was obviously not human, because it didn't seem to acknowledge anything around it, nor did it do anything but scan the room. We all stayed silent and dead still, and then after about ten seconds, it left the room. No noise, no haste, no anything, it just left, as if it were casually strolling along for nothing.
After a good twenty minutes of staying in hiding, I told the kids that I would go and check downstairs to make sure that nothing else was hiding around, before I went to get some food/drink/whatever to last at least through that day. So I did, and they, surprisingly, did as they were told and stayed put. I went down the stairs, and saw chaos. Literally, everything was upturned, the windows were smashed and there were papers and rubbish all over the floor. And the radio was still running - it was the only thing in the room that wasn't destroyed. Even my mom was laying dead on the floor, and that was when I started getting honestly scared. When that thing came in to the bedroom, I was more curious than anything, almost tempted to come out, but now I was just... horrified.
But I didn't have time to cry/do anything in grief, as I started to shift things together in order to protect my siblings, when suddenly, the radio let out a static noise and a message said: "They cannot die. They cannot be destroyed. All we can do is hide. Hide, and keep on hiding. Always hiding. They will kill you. They will kill you and kill you and kill you, until there's nothing left. They will kill more and more people. They will destroy everything. They will destroy you.
And I just stood there, shocked, and then I woke up.
I'm sorry this is so long and you probably don't care, but it was really REALLY vivid and real; when I woke up, I literally felt like I had to hide until I realised properly that it was just a nightmare. But it was all so... accurate, I mean, my house was the same, my mom was the same (just creepier...), my siblings were the same. And when everything in the room was ruined, there was no noise; no sound. There was no then the table crashed over!!! noise, it was pure silence... so I'm actually really curious.
Damn, this is good fic material...