Sara Waters

Chapter 7

We were at it like two straight bullets at a target in a gun range. Even though I was nervous, I was enjoying every moment of it. She grabbed my hand, forcing it to touch her stomach, moving it up towards her belly button. Then she forced onto my stomach with her own hand. Feeling it going around and up towards my neck and wrapped around it. And copy it with her other one. She later pulled me closer to the bed until we both fell on top of it. It didn't take long before we had our clothes. Her laugh echoed through my ears.

...

I hugged her tight as I possibly could and with a smile on my face. We had our bodies covered with a warm blanket. I couldn't believe we lasted through our special evening half the night and ended up sleeping together for the rest. The next morning, I felt something. No, it's not the dark figure, it was something else. A nightmare. I was still asleep as I could feel my eyes twitching around. I'd moaned and groaned like I was in pain, and somehow, I started screaming.

I must have been screaming for like thirty minutes before Sara woke me up. I opened my eyes to only meet her worry grey eyes. I sat up and hugged her tight. I was gasping for air. I didn't tell her about the nightmare, it was just that it was horrible.

...

And it was, considering I spent all day thinking about that damn thing. I pulled my hair back as I walked the trail next to the woods, one next to our territory, and my eyes were still in fear of it. In my nightmare, I saw Sara as her third form. An angel in the sky, so bright and beautiful. I see and admire her wings that spread so big. In addition to that, she had this glow, a light which blind me and the world, but something struck her in the chest. And that light quickly blew out, as she fell to the ground, I just started screaming for her name and ran to catch her. I looked at her lifeless body with fear and shock written all over it. I screamed with agony.

When I woke up and saw her there, it made me realize it was all just a dream and only a dream. I was relieved though I did cry in front of her. She asked me what was wrong, but I just didn't have the heart to tell her what happened in the dream, just that it was a horrible nightmare. Though, now that I think about it, I think it was one of Sara's powers, giving me a warning about the future. Specifically, about her future.

I continued walking upward for another minute, or too until I was stopped by Mr. Jones. He scared the shite out of me!

"Crap!" I yelled, as he came closer to me, I had my left hand over my heart feeling beating faster than usual.

"Sorry, I didn't know you were jumpy," he said, walking with me.

"It's alright, I had a lot on my mind," I said.

"What's up?" he asked.

I sighed.

...

I told him everything about the "dream" I had last night. How it scared me so much that I woke up crying in front of her. I also mentioned that I couldn't bear to tell that the nightmare I had was actually a vision about her future, and told him everything from what I saw and what I felt. He grew fretted and whined at the same time, which I can't blame him considering is just another thing to worry about.

"What do we do about this?" I asked.

"I don't know, Erick, I just don't know," he answered, sounding defeated. Placing his hands on his face moving around in a frantic freeze.

"There's one more thing," I whispered, as he stopped to take a peek at me. "Sara knows."

"Just how much?" he asked. I could barely hear him since he still has his hands on his face. Damn it! I miss my form.