A Dangerous Game

Nightmares

(start of dream)
I was in my toy room reading my Comics, I always loved how my dad was in a comic, I told all of my friends and especially kora. Her favourite of all of the avengers was hulk and well hulks my dad,

*there was a knock at the door*

My dad peered in "hey sweetie, it's time for bed", "but daddy I'm not tir- *I yawn before I can finish *"
My dad chuckles" well well well I though my little she-hulk wasn't tired " I giggled.
I always loved that nickname it was the name my mom always called me, she was busy working at the moment but would be home soon.

*my dad picked me up in his arms *

" let's get you to bed sweetie" he whispered into my ear, "but daddy I sad I'm not slee- *I yawn again*" I never got to finish my sentence as I had quickly fallen asleep, my head was buried in the crook of his neck.
I was woken up by the creaking of a door downstairs, I got out off bed and and opened my bedroom door. I walked to the top of the stairs and peered down to see if there was someone there, all I could see was the door slightly ajar, I walked downstairs  and went to close the door, before I could I saw something on the edge of the door it was red. I looked at the floor there was more, it looked like it led into the kitchen.

*I followed the line*
It was starting to puddle I got into the kitchen and saw a figure leaning against the table, I looked closer and saw her she was covered in blood and was barley able to stand.
"mommy, mommy what's wrong" I whispered, I walked closer to her and saw her clutching her side, her hand covered in blood" hey baby, how are you"she said trying to walk over to me but she couldn't she just fell.
"MOMMY! MOMMY WAKE UP" I sprinted to her and knelt beside her, I heard my dad coming down stairs.
"honey is that you, what's wro-" he saw me covered In blood beside my mom, his wife, "JESSE OH MY GOD NO, NO, NO, No" tears were flooding down his face,he grabbed tissue paper and put it on my mother's side " please, don't go baby, please" I looked at my dad.

"daddy what's wrong with mommy! Why isn't she waking up, Daddy im scared"i said tears starting to fall down my cheek. My dad looked at me and pulled me into a hug, that's when the realisation hit I may have been five but I wasn't dumb " NO, NO, NO MOMMY ISNT GONE DADDY, NO SAVE HER, save her" my dad looked at me "I'm.... So sorry sweetie" was a he said.
(dream over)

*I jolted up from my bed*
I rubbed my eyes it was just a nightmare, I wiped the tears from my eyes and the sweat from my forehead. I hate dreams that are memories especially bad memories that I try to forget, that night I had heard my father say a name on the phone he said:

(the memories)
NICK hey its Bruce, they got Jesse, Hydra they got her.

(end of memory)

From that day on I swore to find the person or people who killed my mom, I laid my head back on the pillow I was still tired so I tried to sleep, it was hard but I finally fell asleep and this time there wasn't a nightmare..

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Just so you know I spent 30 mins on this, but then I lost it all so then I re wrote it which took another 30-40 mins, so I spent an hour+ writing this chapter for your benefit

-hardworking author
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