Wake Me Up In 10 Minutes Novels & Stories

TEN YEARS LATER. Thunder Rumbled!!!! "Harhhh!" I gasped in fear, opening my eyes and waking up from my beautiful sleep. It was one of those nightmares that never stops coming. Perhaps, the thunderclaps were too loud and must have woken me up as well. I felt weak. I had just finished cleaning all rooms in all 40th floor and so I decided to rest, but I slept off. I made to know what the time was, and i realized, it was just few minutes past' four in the morning, I didn't sleep that long, but that was enough for me.

“This is just the first. Get used to it.” My breath hitched. “Wait… you can’t be serious,” “And there's no way I… Before I could finish my statement, the phone vibrated sharply in my hand, the sound loud in the suffocating quiet. I checked my phone and saw that it was a message from Mia Mia: Ten minutes. That’s all you’ve got. Where the hell are you? My pulse spiked. That was when I realized I was already out of time. “Do whatever you want,” I said without looking back.

He took my suitcase from me enthusiastically, saying, "We're a long way from the village, so you should rest in the car if you're tired." I nodded, abashed, before turning on my phone to tell Jane that I'd arrived safely. When the screen of my phone lit up, countless notifications for missed calls popped up on the screen. All of them were from Harold. Only then did I realize regretfully that I'd forgotten to block his other number. It didn't stop there; the numerous WhatsApp messages made their presence known. "The wedding's going to start soon, darling. Where are you?" "Did something happen to you? Give me your address, and I'll go to you right away!"

Block 57,garage number 10. Be there before the clock strucks 11:00. See you there. Dress decently.’ I stared at my phone, Jake just sent this message to me. I had already woken up and the time was 10:22am. I groaned, burying my head in the pillow. I feel tired and faint. The whole thing zapped all the energy I had and it was as if my body was rebooting after a short recharge.I got up, turning off the music. Why can’t this guy just leave me the fuck alone?.

I frowned, glancing at the device for a moment before reaching for it. "Yes?" I answered, my voice still husky from sleep. A smooth, detached voice responded on the other end. "You need to be ready in ten minutes. Your ride will be waiting." I blinked, confusion setting in. "Excuse me?" "Your ride will be downstairs in ten minutes. Please be prepared." There was no further explanation, just the click of the line going dead. What the hell?

“Muah!” I hang up and step on the gas. I check my time, it’s 9:49am… God, I have just ten minutes to get there. God help me!

“When did you start sleeping earlier than ten?” “Stop it!” I snap. She jerks in fear and I feel like hitting myself in the head for making her so scared. Maybe the scars on my skin are not enough to tame my beast. Maybe I’ll always be a beast. I walk to her and plant a kiss on her forehead. “Some other night, we’ll have a feast.” ################## These days I don't need an alarm clock to wake me up by ten. I’ve gotten so used to it that my eyes open immediately the hands of the clock tick at ten pm.

I noticed that three weeks ago. He never looks up when I come. Never nods. Never shows that he knows I am alive. For the first two weeks I thought it was rude. Then I thought it was strange. Now I just think it is interesting. A man who does not look at you for six whole weeks is either not interested at all, or he is trying very hard to seem that way. My phone buzzes. Route 14 Delayed. Next bus: 10:50 PM. We are sorry for the trouble.

-- My eyes flicker to the sound of my alarm **6 a.m.** I have to be fast. I push myself out of my cold new bed, feeling the weight of sleep still clinging to me with each reluctant step. The beautiful bathroom greets me, its luxury a stark contrast to my mood. I can tell it’s well-equipped, even through my sleepy haze. With a groggy sigh, I turn on the cold shower. The water jolts me awake, revitalizing my senses as I untangle my hair. I need to hurry. According to the portfolio, I need to be at Du'Lumiere Café right about now. I glance at the clock, anxiety bubbling in my stomach.

He said. "You have five minutes, I'll come get you in five minutes," he said and left the room. I drank the cup of water angry that I was woken for no reason and when I laid to sleep, I couldn't fall asleep. i screamed into the blanket and brushed my teeth. When I walked out of the bathroom, I saw Min holding a matching set of work out clothes, it was a cropped tan and leggings.