lost girl

chapter 2

how could i dream of this bedroom if i never seen this room before or even this town this is so confusing its the exact same thing even with the window. exact.
i hear knocks on the door. "come in." i say. john and michael walk in. "can you read to us?" michael asks, dragging his teddy bear on the floor. i glance at the clock, its already 6:00 pm? "isnt it a bit early?" i ask them. now they glance at the clock. "oh i didnt realize it was this early." john says with a small smile. i smile back. "were going to play outside, want to come?" john says. i run my fingers through my hair , "uh just one second, ill uh meet you outside." i say. "okay!" michael says. and they both run off, i sit on my bed. i run my hands over the covers, how can it be exactly the same as my dream? have i been here before? i shake my head at the thought. obviously i havent , i would of remembered if i ever lived here. to get my mind off of it , i go outside with my brothers. "hey g!" john says handing me a sword. "lets play!" john says. so we battle with the wooden swords why he, and i giggle and michael cheers us on with his teddy bear. we switch back and forth john,michael and i sword fighting. until it is 7:00 pm. mom calls us inside for dinner. "hey g, mind setting the table?" my mom asks. "okay sure." i say grabbing some napkins, " what are we having?" "pasta." mom says with a small smile. i smile back and get forks for everyone. i walk over to the dining room and set the table and sit down along with my brothers and my dad. mom brings us the pasta , we all eat with small talk. i decide to ask them about my room, if i ever been here before. i know i would probably remember but you never know. "hey mom, dad, im just wondering, have we ever been to this house before?" my mom responds "well--uh what do you mean sweetie?" i breathe. "i mean have we ever lived here before?" i ask. "uh--no of course nnot its our first time here." my dad says , voice shaky like my moms. "youre lying." i say. "n-no were not." my mom responds nervously. "ok." i say and walk up to my room. i shut my door and lock it, and change into pajamas. i go under my familiar covers and stare at the ceiling. its 8:40 pm , but i dont care im in bed. theres nothing to do but wait till tommorow. i dont want to go to sleep, its to early but yet im tired, very tired. i dont remember the rest but i know i fell asleep.
- SORRY ITS SHORT AND BORING LOL BUT PETERS COMING SOON PERHAPS THE NEXT CHAPTER (;