I woke up in a large, blue room and decided to look around. Blue.. its my favorite color. Its so calming and- No! I-i should look around more i shouldn't pay attention to the walls!

As i walk around the room i see a dresser. My dream dresser. It has all my essentials for my face and hair. I look at the bed i woke up on. Its blue and green. I take a look at the whole room

Its my dream room. I haven't told anyone how I'd like my dream bedroom to look like.I found a door. I tried to open it but it was locked. "Damn it!" I yelled. I jumped on top of "my" blue bed a sighed.

The door open. There was a man with a blue mask and a grey hoodie. Who is this guy? He pulled out 2 bags of chips and mcdonalds. "I uh.. brought you some food." He place it next to me. I flinched when he did that. "Its not poisoned, don't worry, ' Melon '.

I was terrified by now. He called me the same name my childhood friend Adam called me. I teared up with quickly turned into loud, exaggerated sobs.

"I-its not okay for you to call me that.." I mumbled. "Why not, 'Melon'?" He pulled down his blue mask and laughed maniacally. I shrieked in terror. That face... Its him. Theres no doubt.. Its Adam. His face.. what happened to him? Didn't he die in the neighborhood fire? His face was half burnt. He has a scar on his left eye and the half burnt part.. kind of looks a bit.. melted. "Adam..what happened to you...."

"Oh nothing, except the whole neighborhood besides you left me for dead!" He yelled on top of his lungs. It hurt my ears really bad. "Oh.. Adam." I pulled him into a hug. "The townspeople cared..its just that..those stupid people didn't want to risk their lives. How rude."

"Yeah sure, i was called Satan's spawn when i was younger! Melon, everyone called me that!" I was silent. How am i having a normal conversation with this guy? He pushed me into a river when we were younger and laughed. So, why did i try to save him anyways?