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"Ma....."
Aziekel looked at the drawing that his mother holds, his mother soon looked at him and stood up from her sit.
"You're finally back home...a friend of yours...gave this to me..."
Mama smiled at me...the scary smile- I dropped the things I was carrying, then took the drawing and recognized who....
K-klara...KLARA!
"MMmM!!...."
I felt tears stream down my eyes as I quickly folded the paper and looked at my mother who soon started to walk,
I cried as I then held her hand and made a lot of noises, grumbling as I..I want to know where she is,
My mother ignored me as I then followed her.
....
....
"HELP MMM- ME!....GA-!!!!"
I watched in fear as my mother cuts open their.....
Blood everywhere....
I was in tears...
Screams....
It's not her...
It hurts my ears....
I.....
...... .... .. .
Alonzo gasped as he dreamed that nightmare again...ever since he was 8 years old, he would dream about that even until now.
He looked around to see that he must've slept on Klara's room, sitting on a chair ofcourse and leaning onto her bed.
He just have finished giving Klara her second day medicine and therapy...but those dreams starts to get clearer..
"It used to be blurry....."
Alonzo with his chocolate brown eyes looked unto the sleeping figure infront of him as he sighs and stood up and left her room..
It was still the afternoon and he gets nightmares already?.....
"Something...wrong Al?.."
Tanya noticed his friend looking hagard as she chuckles and soon saw his hair.
"Uh, your hair....better go and color it again...it's fading"
Alonzo's eyes widened as he looked at the strand of his hair going back to it's color, he sighs.
"I will...thank you for reminding me..."
After that, he went in to the bathroom and started to deal with his hair. It didn't take long before he then normally did his work.
But his investigation wasn't still finished.....the dream about the house and the kid he was in...and the kids mother...
He doesn't want to ask such things to the people around this place since the location in his dream might not even be real.
And he thought that why Klara was now in his dreams?
It used to be only him and that red head boy....why does he have to be related to that dream? He got confused....
"I got another lead about Miss...Klara's deceased husband...well his family, they said that Mr. Emilio just fell for Klara and that's it...but they never knew that he was..a man who cheats behind his wifes back....I don't understand but his family seems to care and pity about him...the people told me that they abuse Emilio when he was a kid...for being Naughty.....this doesn't make any sense at all....is that it?....I know that somethings up...and why did Miss Klara killed her husband..."
Sighing as I paused in writing on the paper and soon continued,
"Her parents used to say that she would never hurt anyone but...they never mentioned if she ever had friends or someone who she had a fight with...."
Alonzo looked at the wrapped cloth sitting on his table as he then grabbed it and reveals what's inside of it..
It was the same to the Dagger he saw in his dreams and seems the same weapon that Klara used into taking her Husbands life.
"I'm not a paranormalist! I...I didn't signed up for—...this..."
Just by looking at the dagger, and the crimson red gem embed to it. He felt like he knows this
His mind soon thinking about Klara again. He groans and covered the dagger and placed it aside,
"Ughhh, I can't stop thinking about her as well...it's just three days..."
