Snippet #2097769

(The first half is his dream. This dream thing will be explained in a little while to you guys. Promise)

A flurry of images attacked his mind. Sounds tormented him from all directions. Unknown scents and tastes bombarded his senses. On his body, he could feel the force of the explosion hit him. Then his tormentors exploded into mist and swirled together like a tornado, with Jonathan in the eye of the storm.
"What the...?" Suddenly, without any warning, the smoke closed in on him.

As he opened his eyes, Jonathan jumped. He was standing in a street but instead of cars and people, he could see grey objects. They had no features to suggest anything else. Jonathan suddenly realized he couldn't feel his body. Looking down, he almost died on the spot in horror. There was no body. Controlling his breathing... but he didn't need to control it here. In fact, he didn't need to breathe at all.
"Okay... I'm really confused..."

Jonathan moved forwards. Instead of taking one ordinary step however, the street blurred past him. Looking back, Jonathan realized he had just traveled around 20 meters in one step.
"No. No, no, no, no, NO!" His mind retreated rapidly, leading him away from this strange place...

Jonathan jumped awake. He sat up quickly and was met by pain.
"Argh! Fuck!" He bellowed, gripping his side.He slowed his breathing, then finally noticed the dead weight pressing down on his legs.
"Matty...?" Jonathan rolled the boy over slightly. His eyes widened in horror.
"Matty!" He shook him by the shoulders. Nothing.
"Matthew Reed you wake up this instant!" He shouted before slapping his brother across to wake him. Jonathan could slap really hard.