Not every one gets a second chance

A/N based off a nightmare from years past I wrote down.

dawn eyes traced the blurred lines of their new walk on life. Her eyes mesmerized as the small trickle of water droplets floated sullenly down the window pane. Forming larger droplets until finally to fat to hold its own wight it falls lost in the blur of the racing cars. Dawn moved her eyes to her mother Rey. Her shaken form riddled with works of art blurring across her body in  a mixture of blues and purples.  Her sullen eyes focused on their escape from what was. 

It has been four days since we left daddy. Dawn couldn't remember anymore the moments where daddy returned sober. Able to move around without groping her shoulders and the yellowed crackling walls for support. Able to look at the two of them with love in his intelligent grey eyes rather than the sadistic snarl of the demons within. 

Dawn glanced down at her scared skin, like her mother her skin was speckled with lashes from her daddy's rage. " How much longer?" she asked. They would be staying with her mother's sister Christina. She lived in Virginia out in the country. It was their new start, a place to be for once in their lives safe. 

Rey glanced over to dawn, a small smile plastered to her proclien lips. " just over the hill. if only this rain let up a bit we could be here within the hour" she said. 

Dawn nodded looking, " what will happen with daddy when he wakes up?" she asked remembering the fear she felt when her mother sent the rusted frying pan against daddy's skull. The warm pleasure that showed on her face for once winning and the sheer frantic race for us to leave before daddy awoke from his nap. 

Rey looked " don't worry sweetie, he will just laugh about the game of hide and seek we were playing" she said smiling warmly, reaching over cautiously rustling dawn's long brown hair.  

Dawn giggled at her mother's loving touch. " I bet were winning" she said and turned her attention back toward the road. It was like the world was transformed to a standing pictures of the world running through in slow motion. First, the deer frozen from fear as the car ended it's short life. Next, the crystals glittering as it showered the two beautiful, then the sudden force that sent dawn flying, the sound of flesh turning to gravel as the road skidded away her artist's skins. 

Dawn coughed flecks of darkness and light played tag within her vision. Her heart felt as if it would burst from the sheer pressure of an invisbale force preventing her to move. " Mom" she croaked, crack lips trying to breathe out the voiceless questions. Where was mom? Why can't I move, Am I dieing?

She felt her head slant to the side and saw what took away her silent screams. she saw what happened to the deer. It's entrails still clung to the car as if seeking the life force that was stripped away. A split form of a back leg lay beside the hunk of shredded flesh already bloating and expanding with pattering droplets of rain and feasting flies. The head lay impaled, its void less eyes staring at her like a vengeful demon. Its tongue lulled out useless. 

Then she saw. A hump of flesh that was not covered in shredded fur. It was as if an animal inside Appeared and forced dawn to crawl toward the form. There she saw what would destroy the last ounce of her fractured soul. Her mother's corpse. At least her upper half. Her face was stained in a peaceful smile, what was left of their once almost perfect life. She couldn't dare look down, yet she was not thinking on her own will. Like a puppet her head turned automatically, all her dismember lower half. Threads of loses thin tendons hung loosely on the shredded flesh. A figure formed farther away. At this moment the vile explode out of her sobbing mouth emptying all liquids as the scene. Her mothers left leg balanced on top of the deers other leg in an exteneded balencing act. 

Dawn blanked out collasping upon the upper half of her mother. Her crimson blood bleeding into her liac shirt.

6 hours later......

A trucker appeared on the scene,cursing under his breath.the carnage was something off a texas chain saw massacure film. He stopped his truck hopping down looking for survior. There he saw the frail body of small sleeping little girl. Seemed within the age of seven. His large steel boots crunng beneath the twinkling glass. His soft hand shaking the girls form gently "wake up sweetie" he saud softly "wake up." 

Dawn shook mumbling "Daddy?" Sbe asked blinking away the white orbs constricting her vision. 

The trucker knelt down pulling out a cell calling in this incidint and for help. He looked shaking his head. Let her think her worlds still intact he thought. "Daddys here sweetie. Were going to get you all better" he said.

Dawn smiled warmly unable to move. Her eyes darted to the cushioned wet pillow she laid on before remembering. Her screams echoed endlessly, she didn't stop past the ambulance ride. The only vision that flash on loop was her mothers death.

One year later.

Daddy helps her  out of the car, my soles slap down on the pavement my hands resting on the chair. Dawn moves, it has been one year since the accident. An though daddy still cradles her screaming sleeping form, she couldn't stop the smile that formed. "We found our home mommy" she whispered softly touchong daddys hand holding it as if it was her only life perserver.