Dreaming StarKid

[kamea36912]

Have you ever dreamed about StarKid? Well, this is the thread for you! Here, you can share your dreams and fantasies with everyone!

Have fun and never stop dreaming! Who knows, maybe one of them would come true? :)

[kamea36912]

I'll start with my first StarKid dream (Out of four). Please notify me, if you're interested in reading more of my StarKid dreams!

(The StarKids have a brief appearance in the end of the dream. However, I recommend you to read the whole dream, so you'll know what's going on.)

Well, on the first dream I was walking in a street (A particular one I usually walk in, when dreaming. It's on the way home!). It was abandoned. Even the dogs in some of the yards weren't present. While I enjoyed the feeling of loneliness (Which, I needed, at that moment), the warming sun and the fresh air, a strong force pulled me backwards.

I found myself in someone's hand. It was black and quite muscular. "Why, look what we've got here!" A familiar voice exclaimed. I looked at him, terrified. The black man put a pink knitted heart-shaped pillow between my nose and mouth. It was full with sleepy gas.
I tried to break free, and started flailing my fists around, trying to punch any of them. (I didn't see their faces) It didn't go well. I blacked out.

When I opened my eyes, I've found myself tied to a chair. The man who appeared to be the youngest was holding my shoulders. "Good morning!" He said happily, when I woke up. He looked like a twenty-two year old. I studied his face. Pale skin, blue eyes that looked at me softly and chocolatey-brown hair. He looked like a puppy who knew he did something bad, and might be punished. (However, he didn't look like Brian Rosenthal)

"Why?" I asked him. He looked at me, questioning. "Why do you do it?" I asked again. He told me his friend got him into the whole thing with violance and blackmailing. That didn't sound like a friend to me, and I told him so. He agreed, and said he really wasn't, at that time. However, the 'group' managed to get their bond stronger.

I tried reasoning with him, as the leader of the gang arrived. I looked around me, and found out I was in my kitchen. "I see the chick woke up." He said, eyeing me curiously. "How did we get here?" I demanded an answer. "Keep your manners, girlie!" He said, and added "Let's say, we know where you live." He smiled smugly, as he rolled my house's keys on his fingers.

"Let me go!" I demanded. There was no time for manners. He nodded and looked at the young guy. He pointed with his chin at me, as he told him "Let the girl go". "Let's settle this like grown-up people." I said. He nodded, and clenched his fists, ready to fight. "Let's move it to the living room." I offered. He nodded again.

As we walked downstairs, to the living room (Which is half a floor under the kitchen), the black guy ran behind me, and tried putting the pillow on my nose again. This time, I managed to snatch it from his hand and placed it right between his nose and mouth. He held it again. His grip tightened, as he fell down. He was fully asleep. Neither of us could grab the pillow from his hold.
He fell down to a little empty space between two of the sofas.

The leader nodded. I looked at the young man, pleading for help with my sight. He didn't respond. He just stood there with the fourth man. Apparently, that was his friend. As I turned my head back, I saw the leader had his fist aimed at me. It was in mid-air. I put my hands in front of my face, to defend myself from the upcoming blow.

It didn't happen. The fist was just stuck in mid-air. The whole scene froze. I stared around me, scared. When I looked at the black guy, his face changed to Corey's, who was sleeping soundlessly. I looked at the two men, who still stood in the kitchen, looking at us. The younger one turned to Brian Rosenthal, and his friend turned to Joe Walker. Both of them were staring at us, wordlessly.

When my gaze went back to the gang leader's face, they turned into Brian Holden's face. His fist was still in the air, aimed at me, yet unmoving. I looked deeply into his eyes, and he just smiled at me. He smiled, and winked.

I woke up.

Thanks for spending time on reading this dream! Hope you enjoyed!