This is a dream! :~D
School's over, and I look over to where that spot Mom used to be at every day after school. She isn't there... She hasn't been in that spot for a while. Why did she have to leave Dad and not take me with her?
I wave goodbye to my friends and start on my way home. I hate it. The street behind my school I cut through to get to my house scares me. Bad things happen there.
It is so hot outside today. I don't like it at all; sweat is dripping from my neck and down my back. I shrug off my backpack, and put it on my other shoulder. As I'm doing this, I see a movement at the corner of my left eye, but when I look over there, I don't see anything. I'm getting really scared, so I start to run as fast as I can.
I hear footsteps behind me and drop my backpack so I can pick up speed. My heart is racing so hard I can feel it in my head. I look behind me and see a blond guy chasing me. He looks too nice to be trying to hurt me, so I slow down. He stops running, and a smug look goes across his face.
He digs into his pocket, not taking his eyes off of me. A grin spreading across his face. He takes his hand out and I gasp. He is holding a small silver gun. I try to run, but my feet are rooted to the ground. I'm frozen.
"Wh-" I start to say, but a loud crack interrupts my words and I feel a sharp pain in my gut. I look down and see a scarlet circle. I press my hand to my stomach and red flows out from beneath my fingers.
I collapse onto the ground and look up, but the boy is already gone. I try to scream, but it comes out as a gut wrenching sob that hurts my stomach even more. I press my lips together, but that doesn't stop the tears from rolling down my cheeks.
"Skylar..." I hear someone say my name, and look up. It's a teenage boy with what seems like bottomless blue eyes, staring down at me. How does he know my name? I open my mouth to ask him, but he puts his finger over my mouth.
"Shh. Everything will be okay sweetheart, just hold on." He says, taking out a cell phone. I'm getting dizzy, I breathe in and out and try hard not to cry. I try to focus on the boy's voice but it sounds fuzzy. "Stay with me Sky! Don't you dare leave; it is not your time!" He says looking down at me.
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I wake up screaming into my pillow, I can feel the tears streaming down my face... The light turns on and my father walks over to my bed.
"This is it! We're moving... I know that you can't live here. Ever since th-the-accident you have had these nightmares....Skylar, we have to. Pack up your things, because we're moving to Maine." I opened my mouth, then shut it again, not understanding why it was so sudden.
How long had he been planning this? Why now, in the middle of the year? I couldn't really focus though, because I was too busy thinking about those midnight blue eyes... Who was-is-that guy?
This dream is based on something that happened earlier in her life (if it wans't noticed), it is rushed because it doesn't go into detail abot this scene until MUCH later....sorry for all the confusion....I'm working on editing
