hands tied-Discontinued

~~eight~~

                         Iris's POV

             I sat on the hard ground.  Waiting.  Lilith was about to die, anyone could see that.  I looked at her now, laying down eyes closed.  Purple was under her eyes as if someone had punched her twice.  I could fit my thumb and pinky around her wrist with extra space left over.  My hands could almost fit around her stomach.  She looked like a sick bobble head.  I was just putting her out of her misery.  Just like a little puppy and I'm just putting it to sleep. 

A sudden tiredness swept over me, I became dizzy and naseaus.  I decided I might as well get a little sleep, and I layed down using my arm was a pillow.  

I stood in a room.  It was a familar room, but I just couldn't place it.  I was sitting on an overly plush couch when I heard a light whimpering.  I walked over to it.  I found an small, yellow-white labrador retriever.  It looked very sick and it walked with a limp.  I walked over to the shed and pulled out a hammer.  I brought it back inside and walked towards the dog, like a robot I swung the hammer over my head and down onto the puppy. 

Then a guy walked in.  He looked familar too.  He looked down at the puppy, to the hammer then to me.  Everything was in slow motion.  He started screaming at me.  I didn't know what to do.  He started towards me, menacingly.  Screaming insults in my direction.  Most of them were slow murmers, but then I heard the words, It wasn't going to die.  I turned around to see the man over the dogs body, crying.  He said, If only I got here a couple minutes earlier. 

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Now I sat again on the plush couch again.  I heard a whimpering and I went towards it, I found the same dog, alive.  But this time as I stared down at it, it jumped up and attacked me.  Then out of no where a reddish-brown dog came and attacked me too.  The yellow dog, and the reddish brown left me laying there, basically dead.

I shot up from where I was laying, I couldn't remember the first dream but the second one was loud and clear.  Kill or be killed. 

                    Danielle's POV

I saw Iris shoot up, and her face was calculating.  I wasn't sure how much longer I could stall.  I looked down at my innocent friend.  She didn't look that sick.  She looked like she could squeeze out a few more days and then people will find us!  I just have to hold out and keep giving Iris excuses, who knows maybe I can convince her, killing Lilith isn't the way to go. 

Not my best chapter): but it'll have to do. 

I fixed a couple chapters so take a look at those ones(:  especially 6.  So yeah...hope you enjoy reading and Vote and comment!   If you're confused by the dream its ok, you're kinda suppose to, but if you're not then good job(: