Waking Dreams

Chapter 2

Daddy shook me and I woke up in my room with mom and grandma staring at me concerned. I saw them and I was shocked. They are both dead and here they are. Daddy explained that I wanted to test my ability can see far into the future. They were concerned that I would be confused when I return and that's what was happening. When grandpa got sick granny called a friend of hers and made arrangements in case my gift flares up. Since I was a kid it did just that when I least expected it to in the worst possible way.

-Daisy-

I pressed my ear against the door to hear what they were saying. I heard an angry voice, "What are you talking about this has to be her." "I am so sorry Agent Miller but you are mistaken. This girl is not who you are looking for. She is seven years old and has heterochromia iridium. She has been my patient for the last four years. She suffers from multiple personality disorders. I have been counseling her since the death of her parents in a car crash. She has yet to accept that she had nothing to with their death. She was asleep in the back seat when the car crash. How could a four-year-old stop a car crash? You tell me?" Agent Miller screamed, "I don't know what you are pulling? However, that girl in that room is Elizabeth Willow and she is six years old. Her gift woke up last week she was in the back seat of the car. She caused the crash that killed her parents she was wide-awake. What is heterochromia iridium?" the doctor answered casually, "Her left eye is bright blue and the right is chocolate. Please wait here until her guardians arrive. This is my hospital; you can't walk in here flashing that badge and expect me to open the door like open sesame please wait in the hall or I will have security remove you and will call whoever I need to to keep the sanctity of this hospital and its patients safe. Do I make myself clear?" Agent Green asked amused, "She has a guardian?" "Yes! Her mother's younger brother Phillip Stanton." Agent Green growled, "Will you please stop this charade and let me in" A new voice broke through the argument, "I am sorry I am late Doctor Oh. The traffic was horrible. How my little Angel? Did she eat anything? Did she say anything? Did you tell her I was coming? Moreover, who are they? Why does he hate me already? I just step out of the city to secure a contract in New York, and Stella calls to tell me that Angel started having night terrors. Is she concerned that something is going to happen to me?" Doctor Oh answered crisply, "Yes it is highly likely." Agent Miller growled, "Sir, either let me in to see her right now, or my partner and I will arrest you both for obstruction of justice." Uncle Phil replied with ease, "It is OK! We can go see her together. I have no issues." The door opened and I ran to the man who was dressed in plain clothes "Uncle Phil, I thought I lost you. He smiled and scooped me up. "I am not going anywhere, angel. I am right here. Sweetie, we have a guest who wants to see you." I turned to look at the FBI agent and his partner pretending that I met him for the first time. "Hello, sir! How can I help you?" they looked at me with a startled expression, they seemed to have forgotten how to speak. They found their voice for a few minutes before they found their voice. "We will order for a DNA test. That should settle this once and for all." Dr. Oh chipped in, "Of course. If it means you do not harass this lovely angel again I happy to help." Agent Green rubbed his stubble, "We will back first in the morning." Uncle Phil sounded concerned for my safety, "Why first thing in the morning? We can have done it discreetly in your office. This shouldn't take more than a few minutes." Both agents looked awkward, "Are you sure about this?" I interrupted him, "Uncle make it official it would be fun." "OK angel! Please get your court order and we can get this misunderstanding over and done."

"Hello dear! I am Judge Parson. I will be observing this as a test to ensure there are no problems. This is Agent Dome she will take a cotton swab and rub the tip on the inside of your mouth. Would that be alright dear?" I looked at her shoes while I was shuffling my feet, "Yes Ma'am" the gray-haired woman gave me a motherly smile, "Ma'am how delightful." Her expression changed to that of displeasure "Now agents, do I have your word that if the results prove this is not Elizabeth, she can go back to the hospital for her treatment uninterrupted. I will hear no tantrums, or suggestions of conspiracy. Do I have your compliance? I need your signatures here before we proceed." They weren't pleased with the judge's request but they complied.