I woke up the following morning with a lump in my throat. I couldn't believe what was happening to Vance I mean that weird man in the mask was just watching him sleep, that could've been happening every night, every single fucking night. I need to do something I need to help.

I got out of bed and stretched, I walked out of my room and went down to the kitchen. I got a pack of toastettes and placed them in the toaster, I got a plate and when they popped out I set the toastettes on it.

I sat at the table and whilst I was eating my brother came and sat down across from me. He had a bowl of cereal and he looked at me, "are you ok?" He asked and I just nodded in response. I felt like I wanted to talk but I couldn't, it was like then lump in my throat and turned in to a knot that was tied over making it so that I was completely unable to talk. "Did you have another dream?" He asked and I nodded in response again. "Do you want to talk about it?" He asked again this time I shook my head.

My dad walked in and looked at me "You're looking a bit sickly are you ok?" He asked and walked over to me, he placed the back of his hand on my forehead to check my temperature. "Do you need the day off? If you do tell me now so I can call the school," he said and I nodded. He frowned and went over to the phone and started dialing the schools number, I look at my brother and he looked abit anxious. Our eyes met and I got up and set my plate in the sink.

I went up to my room and sat on my bed trying to think of what to do. So I decided to get my dream diary. I sat back on my bed and tried to speak the words aloud as I wrote them down. I did this to get my voice back and to have more confidence when I would talk it over with the police. I had wrote everything down so I decided to get dressed.

I sat about in the house for a while and then at lunch time I went to the police station. The woman at the front desk looked and I asked to speak with Detective Miller and Detective Wright, she lead me in to their office and they sat me down and smiled.

"Y/N what brings you here today?" They asked. "I'm having dreams again." I said and handed them my diary. "You have got the wrong person please believe me."

"We can't let him out until we find the right person Y/N."

"The right person is at 7742 the house across the road from all the bodies."

"That's his brother I seriously doubt it."

"Get a warrant to search his house, my friend, my friends have been in that basement you need to get one before he kills Vance please. You both know you could already be too late I know you do."

They looked at eachother and their eyes met I think I had gotten through to then they might actually do something to help...