that wierd day

I was standing on the corner. I was listening to the raindrops drumming on the hood of my dark purple raincoat. Out of the corner of my eye I saw the flash of a lightning bolt. I started to count. "One-onethousand, two-onethousand, three-onethousand, Fo-"
"BOOM"
I stopped my counting. The storm was about three miles away, if that theory is true. Four about an hour I did that, the storm mostly stayed about the same difference from where I was standing.
A bus showed up at the stop.
"Watch your step it's slippery" warned the driver.
I nodded my head, smiled and carefully proceeded up the steps to the back of the bus. I noticed a dark hooded figure follow me up the stairs and to the back. The bus was empty, except for a few mysterious people who were fast asleep. The bus drove away. I watched the rain slide down the window. About every couple of minutes, lightning flashed and I could see the dark brick houses lining the street.
"Wana see somethin' cool?"
I turned to my right and saw the dark figure sitting in the seats across from me.
"Yea sure, I'm kinda bored."
"Look at fatty driving."
I looked at him. Nothing was happening so I looked at the man with a questioned look on my face.
"Go on, look" he persisted.
I watched the driver, as I watched a supernatural force ripped apart his body. First, his arms, then his ears, and finally his head. I was frozen in my seat. I got on the floor in a croutched postition and threw up. I hear the man next to me chuckling. I felt my body jolt forward straight into the seat. I felt a sharp pain in my ribs and also in my stomach. I looked over at the man. His hood had came off during the crash. His head was a pale white and his eyes were bright red. I was immediatly terrified, I felt a warm feeling near my groin area. I looked down at my pants. I had pissed myself. I chuckled, it was suddenly stopped when I looked up at the face of the demon man staring down at me. I felt a force pulling at my arms, I watched as my arms were  ripped off my body, and hearing the demon laugh. The next thing I knew I was staring at my ceiling. 

"Wow, that was a scary dream." I muttered. I sat up and placed my hands on my lap, it was soaked. 

"Oh man, I pissed myself."

I walked to the bathroom, showered, and put on new clothes. I walked down the hall to the closets with blankets, grabbed one. I walked back into my room, grabbed my pillow and went to sleep on my purple carpeted floor.