The Prey

Where is she?

"Jason?! Wake up!"

Opening his eyes, the familiarity of the color of the walls in his room came into view, along with a face so blurry with concerned brown eyes.

"Jason, wake up! You're having a nightmare."

Jumping and pushing the creature away from him. Jason swings his fist almost connecting with a face but catching the wall next to him.

"Hey! What the f**k bro!"

Feeling a punch to his chest knocking the air out, Jason staggers back to catch his breath.

"Alex?"

"Yea, man what the hell?!"

Jason squinted and regained his vision seeing his brother standing over him, with a bewildered look on his face. Slapping his forehead, he plopped back onto his bed. Rubbing his eyes Jason looked up at the window and noticed that it was pitch black outside.

"f**k! How long have I been out for? Did I miss the entire day?"

Alex stood in the center of the room with his arms crossed and a questioning look.

"You've got to be freakin' kidding me." Shaking his head, Alex walked to the alarm clock that fell on the floor next to Jason's bed and showed the glowing red digital numbers.

Scratching his head, Jason pulled himself up from the bed reading the clock. 10:30pm.

"Damn! I've been asleep since this afternoon?"

Alex yanked the clock off the bed and put it closer to Jason's face to see the date. Confused, Jason grabs the clock from him and stares at the date, then gives Alex a questioning look.

"Bro! You've been asleep since freaking Wednesday!"

"So?" Not connecting the dots, Jason looks at his brother with a questioning look. "I've only slept for a few hours, what's the big deal?"

"Dickhead! It's Saturday night!"

Looking at the clock again, Jason's eyes widened. "This is a joke right?!"

Snatching the clock out of Jason's hands, Alex placed it back on the nightstand next to the bed. Shaking his head, he then takes a deep breath. "You have been out cold since Wednesday afternoon. I found you sprawled on the floor face down in your towel. I didn't want to see that. So, Becca and I carried you to the bed and she put your shorts..."

"Wait... What was Becca doing here?" Jason sat up on the bed and looked down to see that he had his boxers on. "She...?"

"She's seen you naked before, what's the problem now?"

"It's just... I... Uh... Becca saw me naked?" Jason grabs his blanket and covers himself, becoming self-conscious and remembering walking out of the bathroom and seeing. "Where did she go?!"

Alex's brows furrowed at the question. "Who? Becca?"

"No! There was a woman here with really long hair and blue eyes and nice..." Jason made gestures around his chest in the form of breasts, Alex laughed.

"What woman? There has been no woman with long hair and nice t**s in here, since Becca has been in here." Shaking his head, Alex walked towards the door and opens it, kicking the towel that was on the floor towards the bathroom. "I don't know what is going on with you bro, but it's not healthy. And Becca is pissed with you right now."

Burying his head in his hands, Jason rubbed his eyes. "Yo! Where is she now?"

"Who the imaginary big tit girl?"

"No you moron!"

Snorting, Alex leaned against the door before closing it. "She left a few minutes ago when she saw you swing at me."

The door shut behind him before Jason got a chance to respond back. Getting up from the bed, he hurriedly ran towards the closet and got dressed, slipping on a grey hoodie and ran out the door.