Chapter 22

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*in the begging of this chapter Daniela will be having a terrible night mare which she wakes up from. Just wanted to let you guys know just in case you get confused.*

*Daniela's POV*
When Michael put me down on the bed I must have fell asleep instantly. I was so tired.

Smoke curled around me, blocking out any surroundings. I coughed and looked around. A bead of sweat trickled down my face, realizing it was really, really hot in my car. I looked around wincing at the pain in my chest, but I couldn't see anything. I tried opening the door, but it wouldn't open, it was jammed. Panic began to set in as orange and red flames shot up in front of my eyes, the smoke getting thicker and thicker. I heard a moan beside and I realized that my dad was in the car with me. I tried to open the door again but without luck. I covered my mouth, trying my hardest to escape the clutches of the car. Within seconds, the window shattered around me, with arms grasping my shoulders. With a heavy pull I was out of the smoke and flames, and in the arms of a fire fighter. I tried to speak but I couldn't talk, all I can do is cough hysterically. And just as I turned my head, the car burst into flames, a small explosion surrounding me. Pieces of the car fell around me, I screamed as the fire fighter came around the side, limping. I knew he was trying to get my father but the explosion prevented it. I screamed and yelled watching the car melt away. With tears running down my face.... "Daniela! Daniela! Wake up! It's okay! It's not happening! It's just a dream! Please wake up!" I heard Michael voice willing me out of my nightmare. I sobbed as I fell into his arms. "Did you have the same nightmare you told me about?" He whispered and I nodded. "I'm so sorry darling. Please don't cry, you're to beautiful for that. I'm sleeping with you tonight. No more night mares. Okay?" He said. "Yeah. Thanks Mikey." I said in between tears. Im so lucky to have Michael. If it wasn't for him id still be in that terrible nightmare. "I promise I'll never leave you." He said. And with that I was off to sleep. While I was in Michaels arms. Safe.

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