Reading Demetri’s mind the man shouted, “All in good time. Now wake the fuck up,” as he hurled Demetri backwards in the air.
Demetri opened his eyes just before his body hit the wall in his bedroom. As he crashed into the wall, he felt the pain ripple through his body while he fell onto his bed, bouncing off the mattress and hitting the floor. Gasping for air and feeling blood dripping down the back of his head onto his neck, Demetri struggled to get up onto his feet, righting himself. He had dreams before, but none like this. Was he actually levitating when he woke up from the dream? His mind was reeling, his head and body aching. What the fuck had just happened?