Act 10: Dream?

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As my sister was throwing up in the bathroom, I helped grab some towels and water for her. "I guess the medicine failed?" Our mother asked with a frown, "Yeah. I guess not to many medicines work on her." I silently crept out of the room. Heading to my own, I fell on my bed with a sigh. I felt bad for my sister, soon I ended up falling asleep.


When I woke up, well. When I THOUGHT I woke up, I was in this strange room. I was tied to a chair as I looked down to the floor petrified.it was soaked with blood, I can almost throw up myself after this, a man with a sack over his head an a axe came over. It's a dream I won't feel it...right? The man swung his axe, cutting right into my shoulder. I screeched in pain, I actually FELT this.


I swung up panting heavily, the room was blurry was sweat dripped down my face. I looked around to see my sister sleeping on her bed, she was pale as a ghost. I hopped down my bed and crawled up to my sister, I curled right next to her as I fell asleep feeling safe next to Ara.


As I fell asleep I was back in the room again, I started to panic I don't wanna be here! Then I felt something warm wrap around me. I woke up softly this time to feel Ara hugging my back, I smile as we both drift back to sleep.


A/N: Ayoo, Time skip to at least when their 12.


I woke up growling, grabbing my glasses off the desk. I had to go back to school since winter break just ended. My sister seemed annoyed, Arabic was flinging her alarm clock at the wall. Her long black hair all messy, she got up and pounced at me playfully. With cat-like eyes, "Morrrrning!" Arabic chirped.


"Pssh- you should see yourself." I smirked, "Hmm? Why?" she tilted her head like a puppy. Jumping off me. "You look like you just popped out of a toaster, it's worth a picture." I said while taking a picture of my sister, she hissed running to the bathroom. I slowly got up, joining my sister in brushing our teeth and getting out hair done.


I looked at my light blonde hair in the mirror, something was in it. "Arabic, what is this?" I said pointing to the shinny object, "It's a hairpin! duh." she rolled her eyes. "W.H.Y?" I said stopping with each word, "Why not?" I growled.


I am not, gonna be laughed at by the school. I MEAN it, I quickly ran by my sister. Taking the hairpin out and throwing back at her, I walked down the stairs to see our mother doing the dishes while our father seemed to have gone to work early. "Daddy already leave?" Arabic asked popping out of the corner. 


"Yep, he had a meeting to attend today." Our mother said with a dramatic sigh, Aphrodite and Ares weren't here either. I was a bit disappointed since...It's me and Arabic's birthday.




A/N: Tyy tyy for reading, sorry i've not been posting lately. I'm helping my parents get some money since we're moving smh. At least it's to Hawaii, we're going to Hilo/Oahu. But it's gonna take 'time' they said. Sorry if any grammar mistakes, i took years :D But i hope you enjoyed! Also people i see u skipping chapters. >:C And almost 100 Reads! Lets try to reach that goal.


Word count: 599



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