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Jays p.o.v

Running...faster...he's gonna..help help! No don't do it
'nooooo' I woke up sitting upright in bed soaked in sweat and panting like a dog
'honey are u ok?'
the door cracked open to reveal Jane (my foster mum) with concern across her face
'yeah Sorry ,bad dream' she went to speak again but I cut her off 'no I don't wanna talk about it,yes I'm fine and no I don't need you to stay' she swallowed her words and nodded as she headed out of the door.i fell back on the pillow regaining my breath and then got up for school

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