Datsuzoku (scraped)

Chap-1 Strange feeling, strange memories

 That sharp stab pierced me through my arm, I felt the pain despite the Nightmares scene, It was crazy the remains of a pink haired girl, a boy in a black coat both blood painted on their skins . then In my own fear and crazed pain, I looked at who stabbed me.

 Then I rose up from my bed, my face felt pale; the cold sweat and my pain was still there. My very own Heart racing, whole mind awake, I looked around as if still that danger was close or even here at all, that dream- no, nightmare. Why did it feel so real, like I was there.
I wasn't even sure that the nightmare was over, I laid back down on my pillows, seeing that the small window above was dim as the night got and I wondered.
 What could be the meaning of the dream, it's so foggy now, My mind already trying to cover this accursed display. The arm itself, it felt like an afterthought, It should've been bleeding, it hurts. But nothing just a mean pain, I know when my body does a cramp, but this was something else, like it was inside my bones, and it was enduring I wanted to scream, but I just kept holding into it. 

  Something, some weird part of my own psyche told me that this oddity was something more then it was. The mere facts of my pain was throbbing, it made my brain already get wild; what did it mean, how did it effect me through a dream, and why me? I really had no answer, I never even got to see who even stabbed me.
 I physically sighed, I closed my eyes, but my thoughts kept racing, every single part of my had been throbbing with pain. I needed to sleep but the faces of those two bloody and maybe even dead, It was a haunting image of two of these people and I could vividly see, the pink haired girl seemed already a late teen with a hoodie with weird pattern on it, Then the guy he had a weird golden ring around a sluff of hair near his ears, and somewhat well groomed hair, better then mine. I felt so bad for them.

its a unusual feeling,